photo : harmonise oneself with the seasons, like the body with the mind, Ile d’Orléans.
My mind and body have led parallel lives until the day I underwent an exhausting surgery, six years ago, that forced me to become acquainted with my body, in order to relearn everyday life. I also had to learn to listen to the signals it sends me. I gradually rediscovered myself, but I sometimes had to accept small losses that seemed permanent. Among other things, a lingering cervical pain that woke me at night, which became part of the new person I had become, or the dizziness I experienced when I looked up to watch in the trees (searching for birds, of course). When I occasionally realise that a certain pain or inconvenience, which I believed had become permanent, has disappeared, although I remember that the body will always have limits and weaknesses, I also marvel at its ability to rejuvenate when treated with kindness.
*always inspired by Edouard Leve
A wonderful share and I love your endnote. It’s so true. 💝
Isn’t it,the body is both a fragile and amazing machine
Absolutely, yes. 🦋
Brave, personal post. Enjoy the day!
Merci Harrie
Such sound views expressed in this story from your life