Amethyst
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Just wondering how unusual a middle-aged woman I really am. I don't know another woman any age - let alone late middle age - who works as hard, physically, as I do, and I'm wondering if that's only because I hang with relatively inactive women.
Today I was off work, so I climbed an extension ladder (Mr. A. set it up and stabilized it for me), carrying an electric hedge trimmer, to trim one of a pair of 20-foot columnar yews on either side of our front entryway. I held the trimmer over my head like a Jedi light saber to get the bits at the very top.
After climbing down, I then trimmed about 100 square feet of yew and barberry hedge, cleaned up the trimmings and transported them to the compost heap at the bottom of our 3.5 acre yard.
I proceeded to use an electric pole saw to cut the bottom-most limbs off a large maple tree so Mr. A. can get under it to mow the grass. I cut up the limbs into smaller pieces with a lopper and hand pruner, disposed of the leaves in the compost heap and placed the cut-up branches and twigs into the garbage cans.
Then I used a mattock to tackle a four-foot-tall, 18-inch-diameter rotten stump of a Bradford pear which had fallen in a storm 4 years ago. Inside of an hour, I reduced the stump to about 25% of its previous size (the rest still needs to rot some more) and got rid of all the pieces.
This is an average day of outdoor work for me. I've also done laundry and worked out at the gym today. I'm an average-sized female, 5 feet 7.5 inches tall, about 130 pounds, no bulging muscles or anything.
My father raised me to do this kind of work, but he could never get my sister to do it. Do any other women do anything similar? Or am I truly an odd duck? I don't even mention what I do around other women any more, because they all act sorry for me, and say they hire people to do that kind of work, or their husbands and sons do it, etc.
Amethyst
Today I was off work, so I climbed an extension ladder (Mr. A. set it up and stabilized it for me), carrying an electric hedge trimmer, to trim one of a pair of 20-foot columnar yews on either side of our front entryway. I held the trimmer over my head like a Jedi light saber to get the bits at the very top.
After climbing down, I then trimmed about 100 square feet of yew and barberry hedge, cleaned up the trimmings and transported them to the compost heap at the bottom of our 3.5 acre yard.
I proceeded to use an electric pole saw to cut the bottom-most limbs off a large maple tree so Mr. A. can get under it to mow the grass. I cut up the limbs into smaller pieces with a lopper and hand pruner, disposed of the leaves in the compost heap and placed the cut-up branches and twigs into the garbage cans.
Then I used a mattock to tackle a four-foot-tall, 18-inch-diameter rotten stump of a Bradford pear which had fallen in a storm 4 years ago. Inside of an hour, I reduced the stump to about 25% of its previous size (the rest still needs to rot some more) and got rid of all the pieces.
This is an average day of outdoor work for me. I've also done laundry and worked out at the gym today. I'm an average-sized female, 5 feet 7.5 inches tall, about 130 pounds, no bulging muscles or anything.
My father raised me to do this kind of work, but he could never get my sister to do it. Do any other women do anything similar? Or am I truly an odd duck? I don't even mention what I do around other women any more, because they all act sorry for me, and say they hire people to do that kind of work, or their husbands and sons do it, etc.
Amethyst