Hurray! I woke up on Sunday morning feeling as though the massive weight bearing down on me (yup, that one…) had been lifted. Instead, replaced with a fantastic amount of energy and positivity.

So what’s a girl to do when, once again, given a whole new lease on life? Well, go to the Ojai, California Farmer’s Market, of course! 

I’ve spoken before about a benefit to currently living in California being the close proximity to all of the gorgeous sites & sounds. Whale watching on one side! Yosemite on the other! Even Las Vegas or Napa aren’t too distant.

Ojai, however - a charming and artsy, western-style farming town close to Santa Barbara - might be at the top of my list…

It’s a bit of a drive, but for the slower pace, unique art galleries, pure atmosphere, and delicious food waiting at the end - any drive would be so worth it! 

Of course, there were your typical market stands with fruits, veggies, and the best in homemade olive oils, soaps, cheeses, etc. But then, well… then, there was this guy… 

A stroke of genius, no? You can clearly see I was a little bit skeptical at first, but never one to say no to something that might potentially be really positive… 

… I went ahead and cashed in. And my review? Actually, there was not a drop of creepiness in sight! Just pure joy all around.

Thought about y’all these last few days. Hope you had a great, pain free weekend.

What did you get up to? - Danielle xx

The above inspirational image + my water-baby life as a Trini together = the perfect metaphor for my life as a ‘patient’ (so weird!) actively attempting to live positively despite extreme chronic pain & a diagnosis of the debilitating neurological condition known as Complex Regional Pain Syndrome or Reflex Sympathetic Dystrophy (CRPS/RSD). 

I’m not currently at home (I’m up in the States again for the ketamine infusion treatment, remember?), but I sure am longing for it! As today is Sunday, a day in Trinidad & Tobago that usually revolves around the water, often spent lapping up sunshine at the beach or out on a boat… Help me get over my (understandable) homesickness as we go ahead and take my metaphor quite literally…

Ps: All photos were taken post-accident, hence, post-diagnosis. So, I’m sure that many of my fellow CRPS/RSD sufferers will understand that due to the disease’s tortuous symptoms I’d rather stay curled up on a heating pad in bed, making it somewhat difficult to get me out of the house. Roadblock? Yikes! It would seem so, huh?

It’s unfair, difficult, and ridiculously bloody painful on top of what we already feel - but if you’re a CRPS/RSD sufferer looking for relief (like me!) studies have shown that continued long term exercise & involvement may just be the ticket (click here to find out why). If getting up and out of my bed is a crucial and distinct part of my healing process, I’m definitely gonna try my best to make it work - needing major inspiration along the way, of course… 

*SO: LET THE FOLLOWING PHOTOS STAND AS A TESTAMENT TO THE FACT THAT PERHAPS THE OUTDOORS AREN’T OH-SO-TERRIBLE, BUT MAYBE ARE PRETTY GREAT AFTER ALL :)

Don’t leave me hanging though! If I can sometimes brave it, then you can too!

(So long as your healthcare professional agrees of course…)

We found this poor little baby leatherback turtle completely by chance in a nest that had been smashed in by hunters. He was totally crusted over by sand and on the verge of suffocation - however with a little love and care, he bounced right back and was able to be released. Keep your eyes open, it’s not necessarily always people who inspire!

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