It's been a difficult few weeks. Recently, I experienced a bit of a health scare. In fact, I'm still finding things challenging day to day, but I think I've finally turned a corner. This weekend, I've begun to pick up, and I'm finally beginning to feel much more like myself once more. Prioritising my well-being, I've been back in the kitchen, this morning, cooking up some delicious, nourishing soup for my lunches this week, and also, some blackberry compote, to stir into my morning porridge.
Long walks have not been possible, but I have managed some short strolls through the fields and along the river. I've enjoyed watching the changing scenery and starkness of the landscape, as we hurtle towards the end of the year.
With only two weeks until the winter solstice, I'm wishing my time away. Longing for the wheel to turn, before we head towards the light, once again.
Just being outside in the fresh air has been enough to lift my spirits. Which is just as well, with more energetic activities off the table for the time being. Quiet evenings, cosy pyjamas and early nights are what's needed just now. Whether I like it or not, my body is dictating just how much I can do each day. My priorities have had to change and I've needed to let some things slide.
Back soon.
J. X
