So, I'm slowly getting better from this lung irritation/inflammation issue. And getting a real lesson in how much our heads effects our bodies.
My latest thing is how much it stresses my lungs to talk. Talk too much, I can't talk at all. I'm ok until I'm not, if you know what I mean. At times this week I've been communicating with my loving husband via whispering. But tonight we went out for dinner at the Four Seasons. What happened? Get some wine in me, some good food, a lovely setting, my voice is fine. wtf?
Certainly alcohol has a relaxing physiological effect, and relaxation is always good. But how much is physiological and how much is psychological? Interesting question. Usually I'm not living such a dramatic example of the benefits of getting my head in the right place.
Mike promised a couple of nights at the Four Seasons when I'm feeling better. If that's not incentive, I don't know what is!
Here I am, the health nut, and whammo! Suddenly my lungs don't work. WTF? This is a chronicle of my drug-free recovery from whatever the hell this is...my ups and downs, my search for answers, my battles with the traditional medical biz. If you suffer from asthma or other breathing issues, I hope you'll find some information and inspiration in these postings. There can be recovery without steroids and bronchodialators!
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