I fell Wednesday. and it was a bad fall. In my back yard after getting dropped off by Lisa. I had to call Lisa to have her come back and help me up. My lack of strength in my upper body is frustrating, esp because I was the woman who would throw people. I was the person people called to move them.
Therapist says I am reinventing myself. at first I was like no heifer I am trying to go back to me.
But alas, she is right. Even regaining all that superhuman strength, I wont be the same person.
Metanoia means the journey of challenging one's mind, heart, self, and/or way of life.
Thats the word for me for the next year as I recover. Recovery is discovery in this sense.
will it take all my courage, yes, but I am not known for passivity
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