Good morning, I had a crappy day yesterday. My IBD came roaring back when I decided to stop taking one of my medications because the bloating it caused me made me terribly uncomfortable. It wasn’t really helping either, at least not enough to warrant putting up with the distended stomach and the other side-effects. Inevitably my body immediately went ballistic, and despite my determination to stay on the sunny-side of life and writing a poem about my blessings, by yesterday afternoon I was so fed up that I retired into my bedroom and connected with my inner-wounded animal. Once the storm subsided, I fell asleep for hours, woken up by my lovely husband suggesting dinner. Honestly, I’m so over food! I know it sounds crazy, but I really am. If I could avoid eating altogether I would. Apart from breakfast! I love breakfast. But this morning I even cut down drastically on that, in an attempt to calm the flare. Ha! Today’s poem grew out of my inner wounded-animal which nonetheless always reaches for the silver lining. I hope it speaks to you, and that you find diamonds sprinkled all over your path today. With love, Francesca xx PS: I don't think we will be going to see Simple Minds in concert tomorrow night. Another plan down the drain. When I bought the tickets back in March, I truly believed I'd be well enough to do all kinds of things by now. 🌿 ❤️🌿❤️🌿❤️🌿❤️🌿 DIAMONDS IN YOUR PUDDLE: Gentle encouragement when everything feels like sludge Maybe you stumbled today, sweet pea, and heavy darkness muddies your sparkle. If it feels like you’ve spent every last penny of courage, and despair has tossed you face down in the puddle of your impossibilities, Know this: You are not required to constantly present your radiant sunny-side up. Especially if your forecast is raining spanners. Forecasts change. And maybe - just maybe! - there are diamonds in that puddle. Otherwise, there's this poem... Illicit Croissants At Dawn: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ A gem in today's filtered world. Francesca's writing is transparently refreshing and a joy to read. She teaches us to keep challenging ourselves even/especially while being challenged. Her poems written with quirky humor and humility are a blessing for us all - Martha, Switzerland
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Cesca, there are diamonds in your poetry. Sometimes it's hard to know that you are suffering because you make so many of us happy.
Oh, I so needed to read this today, Cesca! It is so hard not to let our troubles, whether health related or otherwise, or, darn it, somedays BOTH, suffocate the sparkle in us. You and this poem are my silver lining so often! Thank you for that! I DO hope you are feeling better! Sending all the healthy tummy vibes your way! Many blessings and MUCH LOVE, ~Wendy💜