These last months have been stressful on so many levels, so I was a bit concerned that I might be entering a new attack. My legs are not perfect and I was a bit worried that I would not be able to walk as much as I wanted. A weekend in Paris should involve some sightseeing… 😉 But a nice hotel, lot of sleep and rest, yoga and mind training gave me the energy. Combined with taxi instead of the tube, and a lot of resting on parisian cafes, ( coffee, crepes) – I did really well, almost like the old days. Almost 😉 Comparing, I really know that I need the transplant!
We love sightseeing in old churches (Notre Dame, Pantheon this time) and when Trond walked around, I sat resting and meditating on a bench -looking quite sacral, I think.
During this weekend, I really feel that I am part of an exclusive network, with people who already had ASCT or is about to have it. I get so much information, inspiration and encouragement from you – you really don’t know what this means to me! And now I really hope soon to confirm some progress in my process as well.