|Sunday, March 25th 2007, by Marissa A Spencer|
Did you ever feel suspended?
I am taking some pretty big gun antibiotics. Anti... against.. biotics.. life? Sometimes one can wonder of the tradeoff between the medicine and the dis-ease.
I respect the medical field. It does excell in the emergency treatment for acute health events. I was in a bad way with my infection. It was not time for meditation and visulization for self healing. Now, it would be preferable if I had never gotten sick in the first place. I can lay that mistake at my own feet...no pun intended. I did not care for myself and address the wound properly. Lesson learned, again.
So how often are were self saboteurs in our own mental and physical wellness?
I have a feeling it happens more often than we care to admit.
cheerio for now
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