a few months ago a friend of mine was unwell. nothing was said about what, we just knew she'd been in hospital and that she was really tired as a result. I made a few guesses, which were very intelligent, but as it turns out, very wrong. This friend is not yet 30, leads a very healthy lifestyle, eats in moderation, doesn't smoke, exercises, doesn't drink much, eats lots of home grown organic vegies, is slim and gorgeous. picture of everything we all aspire to do and be.
last night i found out her trip to hospital was because she had a heart attack.
at 29, she had a heart attack. i am still processing this, but it terrifies me. sometimes it just doesn't matter how well you look after yourself, or how young you are. life is precarious, and we can't just let it wander on by...
that is all
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The ramblings of a 30-ish girl with nothing in particular to say to no-one in particular.
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