Yesterday afternoon my little boy started having fever, and until today almost every after two hours, his temperature would go up and I'm back to being crazy worried, and overly stressed. At times like this, I wish my sister can lend me her calmness and efficiency. I really should've pursued medicine or shifted to nursing had I known motherhood would be this disarming. God, please make my son well. I'm too insane for this.
Today I tried Zumba fitness program after putting my son to slumber this afternoon. Amongst all the three programs that I've tried, I like Zumba the most. Maybe because I've always dreamed of being able to gracefully groove in the ballroom. And because I enjoyed dancing today, my worry and stress levels gone down several notches. Sweating after a workout can be really addictive. I never realized moving on can be this healthy, and safe.
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