It is a public holiday today for Wellingtonians. What started off as a grim day turned out to be really nice. Clear blue sky. Our church had a bbq and volleyball. With not feeling well lately, today I could feel something that was making me uncomfortable. I took some panadol and waited it out. I was hoping to play some volleyball to get some exercise in today. Everyone seemed to be having some fun. But unfortunately it didn't seem to get any better. So here I am back home and I felt compelled to read over the first few entries of my blog. It has been 8 months now since I started writing this blog and yet I don't feel like I am completely out of the woods.Which stinks because we have 3 x biggest loser challenges scheduled for this year, and I really wanted to work hard. I suppose I can still try but do it at a slower pace.
As I read through my blog I am reminded of how hard it was for me to feel ill and not knowing what was going on with my body. Through my words I could see the impact/effects this illness was having on my family. I think back to the time I wrote this blog. I never really understood how it effected people until I received private messages of kind thoughts and tears from my dear friends and family. It was so heart-warming. Even today I am reminded to continue writing.
I am blessed that you are still with me on this journey...
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