Didn't know if I'd survive more than 4 days out in the real world, but I managed just fine, thank you very much. Admittedly after eating too much, drinking great wine every night, staying up too late, and breathing non-humidified air, I was ready to get back to my healthy diet and my purified, humidifed air. But I really thought I'd pay a big price for all that partying. I was going downhill there for a few days right after we got home, but went to a Pilates mat class and it perked me right up. Thanks to Pilates I've bounced back nicely. What a relief.
Speaking of which, decided on my birthday trip that I'm going to get certified to teach Pilates. It's become an important part of my life. These past 6 months or so it has saved me. I want to know more. I want to know everything. And if I can help someone else discover the wonders of Pilates, even better.
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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