I danced along.
Of course, my hip doesn't hop like hers, but I improvised.
Three more songs and we were still dancing and having a blast.
It's not all gloom and doom, really!
About Me
- Sarah
- Be'er Sheva, Israel
- Being a doula, I regularly witness miracles. I see blood, sweat and tears, and at the same time, euphoric joy and awe. I help birth babies. I'm also an established orchestra musician, and a religious Zionist. In May 2007 I almost died. I had hernia surgery, and developed an infection 4 days later. It progressed to Necrotizing Faciitis (NF) and I landed in the ICU on a respirator. I woke up from the coma, slowly understanding that I had serious body damage, but everyone was glad to see me alive. Slowly the implications sunk in. While in hospital, my SIL started a website hosted by CaringBridge.org to inform friends and family of progress. When I came home, I took over writing. The posts were filled with blood, sweat, fears, and many tears. It started to feel like I was blogging, rather than simply disseminating information on my well being. This blog was born, about the next phase of healing. The original illness is over, but in the aftermath, I am fighting more rare diseases, and needing more surgeries. There are elements of illness-induced loneliness and pain, as well as plenty of faith and hope. I invite you to join me on my journey!
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ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet moment. Thanks for sharing!)
ReplyDeleteRobert
thank g-d for your special dancing partner for the day! rochel.
ReplyDeleteGood for you!
ReplyDeleteEdna
That's what daughters are for-to keep our spirits high-enjoy her.
ReplyDeleteTzippi