![]() I think a lot these days about my part in the universe, and the things that I personally have done to contribute to the state that the earth is in. I’m not afraid to confront myself, but I find myself wondering how that process is for people who are always keeping busy and distracted to avoid dealing with themselves?įor me it’s an interesting occupation. With only myself and Martin for face to face communication I have found that now confronted with myself, I do a lot of soul-searching, and, much like when I went half way around the world as a young woman to “find myself” I am….well, I suppose “re-finding myself”. Then my daily yoga and Reiki routine starts – with the gift of extra time I know spend about an hour on this each morning. I still have pain in my stomach, and on occasion if stressed or if I have eaten the wrong thing, I get severe pain – so I think it is a fair assumption to make. Also, the gastritis can take such a long time to clear up, I have to assume that it is still there. I am terrified of getting this virus – my immune system is potentially still compromised and I have no way of knowing how much – still too scared to venture over to the Medical Laboratory to get my H.Pylori breath test done. Coffee to wake me up, and lemon and turmeric water to keep my respiratory system and gut healthy. So, the alarm goes off, and Martin rises and makes me my morning drinks. We get up early – knowing that if we fall in to the trap of treating every day as a Bank Holiday we will lose the momentum on life. ![]() Yet it is not the same life we had just 25 days ago. We have a vast amount of space to call our home so we do not feel the same confinement as perhaps someone living in a small apartment in Toulouse might do. I am happy to be safe at home, and I do not see it as being locked up at home.īut….we are lucky, and we know it. Day 25 of Covid-19 lockdown, and no end of sight.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |