A brief catch up
My daughter has meet a wonderful man and moved to London !! of course there were several months when they dated etc but the end result is she is very happy and settled in his flat and having a wonderful time..
My son well one down in terms of worry another to go ... one suspects he will take a little Longer ...
I was given a rather unpleasant awakening in the guise of an illness which when googled sent me into a world of depression panic attacks and misery, two weeks of bewailing my sorry position and buckets full of tears my work in progress son said to me " mum you can do anything when you put your mind to it, its the mind that rules your reality" to this my subconscious responded and I decided that nothing is written in stone and anything can be overcome..
Homeopath, accupunture, kinesiology, tai chi, and yes I have beaten the beast.
A journey has begun with a respect for this illness that stopped me in my tracks, my crazy world of work gym, running and going out stopped and I mean a real full stop, and I am now again assessing myself (something I seem to do a lot) this assessment never seems to end talk about work in progress.
I wish that the journey was a little easier not so indecipherable, I think often about my poem the jigsaw puzzle it seems so apt this inability to place all the pieces together correctly, after all without the box cover there is no picture to work toward..
Anyway times up as I need to do a few things before I finish work for the week..
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