I don't know about you, but I am THE biggest baby when I'm sick. Don't get me wrong...don't we all deserve to be pampered and tucked in with a hot cup of tea when we are not at our full potential? YES! I agree.
But, my baby cries for affection and attention are just a little over the top sometimes. Could it be an age thing? Do we really start to decline in personal awareness and empathy for others when we begin the downclimb? I still feel like I'm climbing...Oh my goodness, it's harder to go down than up...isn't it? How many times do we fall going up the stairs, or up the hill? yep!
Any which way we view getting older, or getting sick or getting on our own nerves... it takes that energy and motivation away...I'm not liking that very much these days. I so want to paint and draw and although I have made many attempts, the body does what the body wants...SLEEP! Maybe a little whine and crave crazy foods. I'm guessing wasabi may not be the greatest treat while fighting a head/chest cold? Better than the recommended hard/stiff drink. I know way too many alcoholics! hahah Kidding!
Until the next time, keep healthy peeps! Cheers! :)