The mindful illness experiment, day 8
Sitting on the bed after a nice yoga session with a cup of tea next to me, and a peaceful smile on my face.
Sitting on the bed after a nice yoga session with a cup of tea next to me, and a peaceful smile on my face.
The asthma is still not balanced out, and for some reason I forgot one of the nastiest side effects of the medication: having the shakes. That is going to be fun during my asana practice.
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It's day three of my "big experiment" in dealing with illness using yoga and meditation.
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Another break from the simple steps post I usually have up here on fridays. This post is bound to get me to tear up before I am at the end of writing it. But, it needs to be written, and it needs to be written now.
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There's one thing undeniable about success. It's something we learn as a small child. It happens for instance when our kid brother tries to take away the thing that we always wanted (usually ends up with a kerfuffle. Then the thing is broken, and neither of us has it): the moment you have success, there's always someone who doesn't want you to have it, for whatever reason.
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