I’ve just landed in Siem Reap airport after an eleven-hour flight all the way from Europe. Got my ordinary visa (which allows you to prolong without leaving the country as opposed to the tourist visa) and took a tuk-tuk to my apartment located in a little local community just 10 minutes away from the city center. I left my bags and went straight away to the Wayism Center to say hello to Adele and Jean who invited me to embark on this pneumatherapy journey when I was travelling around South East Asia back in November.
I am very excited and even more curious. Curious of what the coming weeks will bring. Of what I will learn here in the School of Pneumatherapy – a discipline which just a few weeks ago meant no more than just a mysteriously sounding term. I still haven’t quite figure out what it is all about. But that’s all right. It feels good to be here. I trust that it was a good decision. You don’t get such an opportunity every day. To learn about something you so strongly believe in. To be able to help people when they’ve been to dozens of conventional medicine doctors who who helplessly waived good by to them s as according to blood tests you are in a perfect condition. Like I was months ago when I got to the beautiful city of Siem Reap, not being able to fully enjoy it and seeing Wayism Center as the last resort. When I was feeling far from myself. When I constantly had digestive problems of unknown origin. When my hair was falling out without an obvious reason. When I felt disconnected and not understood. And when I finally got help. After months of straying, trying everything that I could lay my hands on to heal myself. I was healed and heard that this was not my uncontrolled imagination. This was actually my body reacting to the enormous amount of stress I went through the past year having left everything what was known behind to travel the world. And the reaction was not very drastic so I could get used to it. Adopt it into my daily life. And so I did. And landed up here in Siem Reap with a few blocked chakras and a sense of desperation. But this was 3 months ago. Since then I’ve been so much better. So happy. And I want to share this happiness with other people. This is why I came again. Let the journey begin…