Dam that felt goooooood! Home from gym after body balance. First visit since August. At first I felt my walk up the stairs was my work out and I was done. Then I though my warm up was exhausting and I was done. Then I found my second wind and didn’t look back. Not the best fitness & stamina I’ve ever had, but hell you gotta give to my body for it’s muscle memory. It’s a beautiful thing when you hit that rhythm, enjoy the pain, love the music cause it just makes you want to move and feel the endorphins. I certainly did not find it as hard as I was expecting it to be, despite taking some of the beginner options, I still managed some advanced moves too. Next week I’m planning on a double class. The only reason I didn’t stay to day was because I didn’t take my sneakers.
I’M BACK!
HAPPY DAYS XX
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I was 21 and I was planning a wedding, buying a house and had a job interview for the job of my dreams on my 22nd birthday. You see I was being made redundant and had to find a new job by August. Especially with the new mortgage now. It was April. I worked for CML and my new job was a done deal. All I needed was a medical. And with that, just like that....my life was turned upside down and I was diagnosed with CML, ha ha, I know the irony. My hematologist had a laugh at that too. I had Chronic Myeloid Leukeamia, which was normally reserved for 70 year old men. Quite rare for a young adult to get, so how would they treat it? I underwent two separate trials until finally it was decided my best chance of survival (all be it only 50% chance), would be a MUD BMT (matched unrelated bone marrow transplant), now known as VUD Allograt (volunteer unrelated donor). I was told 21 years ago the chance of finding a match was 1 in 20,000 (and that is everyone was on the bone marrow donor registry). Scary odds. So being the risk taker I am I said "go for it". They found a match and that was my first miracle in this journey. The second miracle was, it worked - new blood type, two different DNA profiles and the miracle of medicine was reborn inside me. The third miracle is my son.
25 years on, I now face a new challenge. Breast Cancer. Certainly not the first person to have cancer, to have invasive ductile cancer, hormone receptive and HER2 +, or to even have a dual diagnosis. But this is not another Webiste about a cancer survivor, this is just my excuse to finally publicly write. Along the way I am hoping I can share some insights I have learnt over the years and at the same time, give you a good belly laugh.
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Damn Deb…. You are an inspiration!! Smash those classes honey. Xxxx
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Thanks hun xx
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Can’t keep a good woman down for long. Very proud of you xxxx
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Shucks xx
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