Seeing through the illusion of illness

I realise the title of this post is likely to raise a few eyebrows at the very least, and perhaps it will even cause some to say ‘illness, an illusion? I think not!’ in some indignation so I’d ask you to hold off on a reaction while I put the statement into context. A few posts ago I wrote about the first of the things I know to be true, that we are all walking miracles. In that post I shared how I’ve found that taking a little time out of my busy thinking allows me to settle into a space where I know what I need to do in order to be as healthy as I can be. My body is a walking miracle; it stitches, it mends, it overcomes all manner of ailments and happenstances. And this week has been no exception. Stevie and I are on annual leave and, like most other people around the globe, we cancelled the holiday we were planning so are mostly on a staycation instead. And, as the tourist industry is slowly opening up here in the UK, we decided to into head to Cornwall just so we weren’t completely wedded to screens the entire break. You may remember the last time I was in Cornwall was last year and I broke my elbow. This time I fell off the picnic bench I was about to sit on, I swear the bench moved but Steve says I just missed it! I fell right onto my tailbone and it hurt. For a few minutes I was completely winded even though it was no more than a couple of feet off the ground. At first I thought I’d broken something (again! – is Cornwall trying...
Source: The Hysterectomy Association - Category: OBGYN Authors: Tags: Health miracle Source Type: news