And I feel great. The battle is almost over, folks. I'm back to eating normal things without nausea or other side effects (yay!) and this week I started to add some more activity into my life, with a goal of starting to teach Zumba again in June. This time of healing has been very hard on me. I've never been forced to rest and be still so much so it's been quite the emotional battle and growth opportunity
I'm enjoying days with my little Lincoln bug, but also reflecting on the life of Larry Maybee, Tavis' grandpa that passed away suddenly this week after finding out he had cancer less than a month ago. Hug the ones you love and cherish your days because we never know what tomorrow on this earth holds!
No comments:
Post a Comment