For some people recovering seems to be the normal state of mind. After an event that makes us fall we stop, stand still and recover from the recovery appreciating the peace, celebrating the balance, enjoying life and it's simple happiness without daring any action that could jeopardize this quietness of being.
Deep inside we know that from afar, lurking in the darkness, the next trouble is preparing another attack.
It's a question of when according to our experience. We keep going as if walking on a tightrope pretending nothing is happening, showing a courage we never had but knowing that at any moment a phone call, a letter, an e-mail or someone will come to tell us the news.
Again we fall as if never before. Depending on the grade in our scale of strength the fall have it's schedule of recovery.
What makes us keep on going is the certainty, not during the falling state for it gives the impression we will never recover, that one day it all will vanish as if by magic.
Don't give up, we shall never surrender.
