Hello my beautiful people, it is always a pleasure to greet you and share with you my earthly steps.
In challenge 218 I select:
- Good time/bad time... Tell us about a time when you experienced both, explaining the situation and why each was good or bad. Use your own photos.
My title this end I define it as indelible moments, because every day is a unique experience and carries with it a great learning experience whether good or bad it is part of our process to discover and channel it.
On my stairs in life I have had more difficult moments than bad ones, as it has brought me countless anecdotes that help me to grow along the way.
Whenever I am told I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first?
I always select the bad one first and then the good one to digest the picture.
A moment that marked me a while ago was the following:
I have always been a fighter, no matter what stumbles I have been steady in the storms, but when out of nowhere a decline in health enters your life changes enormously and you learn to value yourself.
With the famous pandemic of covid, the rhythm of life changed, together with the Venezuelan economic situation that marked history in every home and heart.
With the infinity of limitations due to lack of resources and so on, both urban and rural transport came to a standstill for a while.
In my case I had to walk, at first I thought it was tiredness because I had to walk 1 hour each way (round trip) to fulfil my work responsibilities and find a livelihood.
One day, my workload exceeded the normal and I didn't have a chance to have breakfast on time and while doing my work I fainted.
They took me to a health centre immediately, they even gave me oxygen.
They did some tests and the result was hypoglycaemia, not to mention the fact that I was having an uncomfortable period, the doctors told me that I should go to an internist or a gynaecologist because of the low values.
In view of my situation, I asked for leave from work and went to the specialist.
The news that marked me was the diagnosis of the day: it was literally expressed as follows: "You have a huge polyp and it is a time bomb in you. I extract the sample and we have to do a biopsy.
Life changes in seconds, an infinite number of things come to mind, because like all women, the desire to be a mother is a natural instinct.
That day I remember that I didn't sleep, I notified my work about my situation, and I scheduled my operation.
When the day came, I surrendered myself to God and my saints, because you have to be realistic when you enter the ward, you have one foot in and one foot out.
My operation lasted 1 hour and then the recovery process which was very slow but steady.
As for the good moment, it was that everything went well in the biopsy and if I keep up with the treatment I will be able to be a mother in due course and I can carry out my activities in a normal way.
Good luck, every day is a good moment that makes a difference in our walk, the question is to live and let live so that everything is more enjoyable, without overlooking the fact that without health we are nothing.
Use the deepl translator as my language is Spanish.
Blessed week.
