Does this image seem a bit surreal to you?
It represents where I’ve been for the past four days. And it’s such a relief to emerge this morning with something akin to regular brain and body function. It’s all relative, right?
I’m learning nothing is predictable. Just because something went one way in one cycle, doesn’t mean it will happen the same way the next. It’s not just the intensity and length of the experience. New effects emerge and previous ones don’t occur. Others come with greater impact including my new ‘not best friend’, heartburn.
Even though I’m right in the middle of the low immune period and accumulated toxins are taking longer to expel themselves, I’m happy that the heartburn has left the building. Things can only get better this cycle and you know, if I put on my rose-coloured glasses, it’s only another three weeks or so until I’m through the worst of the next cycle which just happens to be the last one.