Wednesday, December 27, 2006

 

I forgot I have Lyme and I am sick

Oh, the danger of forgetting. Here I sit, beating my self up because I cannot decide to do A, B or C. Uhhh, I forgot that I need to heal. I forgot to JUST sit and allow my body to recuperate and generate new cells.

I had an amazing view into my old life, spending 3 days in New York City. Yes, a Chronic Lyme patient with a PICC line in her arm stood in Times Square, and outside the Guggenheim and buzzed around a LITTLE. I would begin my downward funk each day about 3-4PM and I would respect what the Lyme Disease wanted. I would hop in a cab, go home and rest for the evening.

All the senses need a rest right now. There is the post holiday anti climactic stimulus package which is natural. I am listening to Bob Thurman's podcasts on Buddhism for spiritual nurturing right now.

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