MOVEMENT, I PAY THE PRICE 6-15-17
The last posts I’ve shown, as earlier
ones, are with me dancing.
I have to say, though, movement for
me comes with a cost.
The more the movement, the greater
the cost is to my body, especially my lungs.
Movement, like dancing, the cost to
me is significant and extreme.
Though I’ve shown myself dancing, I
haven’t shown me quickly plunge myself to a seat and immediately put my supplemental
oxygen on and rest, a lot of the time bedrest, for hours.
At times, these hours are all night.
It’s just that my quality of life
means more to me as my medical conditions worsen.
As I grow older, my quality of life
is even more vital to me.
If I dance today, I know I’m going to
pay for it tonight and most likely, it would worsen my medical conditions.
I just want some normality in a life of sickness and stress.
I just want some normality in a life of sickness and stress.
And I really, really want to dance!
Love, peace and prayers,
An exhausted and fatigued,
Evelyn Pinto
June 15, 2017
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