Mini-Series of diary of 2002
January 10, 2003
I had visions of my Mom coming to my gynecologist appointment. “Hotel California,” by the Eagles was playing on the radio, and I always bring her watch and ring, to give me strength. As I was leaving, my Mom was with me in the elevator, and picking the back of my hair. Yesterday, I had a good day at the Accupuncturist and Hatha Yoga. In the yoga class, I felt immense energy moving up and down my body, more than other times, and it was distracting. I am not used to the extra fat rolls on my hips, so some of the stretched were challenging, but earlier the pain on the left side of my body, was better. I should bring my friend to Yoga, maybe it would help him and maybe he would feel similar energy movement in his body. My Mom always, liked him. My Mom misses me. Later, when I was in bed, a shoe fell out of my crate and hear a noise in the kitchen sink dishes. I thanked my Mom for coming to the doctor with me the other day. I told her that I like it when she comes to visit.
October 15, 2016
I completely forgot about this Hatha Yoga session, but now I remember the immense energy surrounding me, I was bathing in it.
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