I have been drinking at least eight glasses of water a day for the past month. It has become a second job, an obsession of sorts. It takes a lot of determination, thought and energy to actually accomplish this task every single day, but I am committed.
I had always heard that drinking water was a good idea, but it seemed like an intuitive notion that would be good to do tomorrow. Then I got a spot of benign skin cancer removed. It was a scary diagnosis (though I admit hardly anything in comparison to what many people go through). I asked my my dermatologist what he recommended besides the whole sun block schpeel. I was hoping for a classified medicinal, scientific secret. He simply responded,"Drink a lot of water. I drink a lot of water." I was a little dumbfounded, yoga, fasting, meditation and sixteen years of organic vegetarianism hadn't protected me from cancer. Drinking water seems so much simpler, obvious, maybe even trite. I didn't realize until I the diagnosis, that the pursuit of many of my actions has been out of fear of disease and in an attempt to protect my body from the unknown.

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