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O\u00f9 quand une vie ne tient plus, et qu\u2019une autre cherche \u00e0 na\u00eetre<\/span><\/h1>\n

Les m\u00e9decins m\u2019ont dit :<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00ab Vous \u00eates gu\u00e9rie. \u00bb<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Mais ce qu\u2019ils ne m\u2019ont pas dit, c\u2019est que rien, en moi, ne reviendrait comme avant.<\/span><\/p>\n

Le jour du diagnostic, je dis souvent que je me suis pris un camion.<\/span><\/p>\n

Un choc frontal, brutal, in\u00e9vitable.<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme un semi-remorque lanc\u00e9 \u00e0 pleine vitesse dans une descente, et moi, en bas de la pente, sans possibilit\u00e9 d\u2019esquiver.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00c0 partir de ce moment-l\u00e0, quelque chose en moi a bascul\u00e9 dans une autre dimension.<\/span><\/p>\n

Une dimension o\u00f9 il n\u2019y a plus vraiment de choix.<\/span><\/p>\n

On entre dans un chemin.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ce chemin est balis\u00e9, m\u00e9dical, structur\u00e9, n\u00e9cessaire.<\/span><\/p>\n

Il rassure autant qu\u2019il d\u00e9poss\u00e8de.<\/span><\/p>\n

On avance parce qu\u2019il faut avancer.<\/span><\/p>\n

On tient parce qu\u2019il faut tenir.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00c0 l\u2019ext\u00e9rieur, tout semble cadr\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais \u00e0 l\u2019int\u00e9rieur, tout vacille.<\/span><\/p>\n

Le corps change.<\/span><\/p>\n

Le regard sur soi se fissure.<\/span><\/p>\n

La peur s\u2019infiltre dans les interstices du quotidien.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et puis il y a ces moments, presque imperceptibles pour les autres, o\u00f9 l\u2019on se retrouve face \u00e0 soi-m\u00eame.<\/span><\/p>\n

Sans r\u00f4le.<\/span><\/p>\n

Sans masque.<\/span><\/p>\n

Sans possibilit\u00e9 de fuir.<\/span><\/p>\n

Avec le recul, je comprends que ce passage n\u2019\u00e9tait pas seulement une \u00e9preuve \u00e0 traverser.<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u2019\u00e9tait une v\u00e9ritable travers\u00e9e initiatique.<\/span><\/p>\n

Une descente lente et irr\u00e9versible, o\u00f9 quelque chose en moi a \u00e9t\u00e9 appel\u00e9 \u00e0 se d\u00e9tacher, \u00e0 tomber, \u00e0 dispara\u00eetre.<\/span><\/p>\n

Non pas moi, au sens o\u00f9 on pourrait le croire.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais une peau devenue trop \u00e9troite.<\/span><\/p>\n

Une mani\u00e8re d\u2019\u00eatre qui ne pouvait plus continuer.<\/span><\/p>\n

Cela, personne ne me l\u2019avait dit.<\/span><\/p>\n

Personne ne m\u2019avait accompagn\u00e9e dans cette profondeur-l\u00e0.<\/span><\/p>\n

Alors j\u2019ai fait comme beaucoup.<\/span><\/p>\n

J\u2019ai avanc\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

J\u2019ai serr\u00e9 les dents.<\/span><\/p>\n

J\u2019ai fait \u00ab comme si \u00bb.<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme si j\u2019allais bien.<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme si j\u2019\u00e9tais forte.<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme si je pouvais reprendre ma vie exactement l\u00e0 o\u00f9 je l\u2019avais laiss\u00e9e.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais la v\u00e9rit\u00e9, c\u2019est que cette vie n\u2019existait plus.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et moi non plus, je n\u2019\u00e9tais plus la m\u00eame.<\/span><\/p>\n

Le cancer ne m\u2019a pas seulement confront\u00e9e \u00e0 la mort.<\/span><\/p>\n

Il m\u2019a oblig\u00e9e \u00e0 rencontrer la vie autrement.<\/span><\/p>\n

Plus nue.<\/span><\/p>\n

Plus exigeante.<\/span><\/p>\n

Plus vraie.<\/span><\/p>\n

Il a mis en lumi\u00e8re des endroits en moi que je n\u2019avais jamais vraiment regard\u00e9s.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pendant longtemps, je m\u2019\u00e9tais construite autour de l\u2019id\u00e9e qu\u2019il fallait \u00eatre \u00e0 la hauteur, \u00eatre solide, \u00eatre fiable, continuer co\u00fbte que co\u00fbte.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et cette \u00e9preuve est venue fissurer tout cela.<\/span><\/p>\n

Non pas pour me d\u00e9truire.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais pour me d\u00e9placer.<\/span><\/p>\n

Puis viennent les mots que l\u2019on attend.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et qui, paradoxalement, d\u00e9stabilisent presque autant que le diagnostic :<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00ab Vous \u00eates gu\u00e9rie. \u00bb<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Le monde, autour, reprend son rythme.<\/span><\/p>\n

Tout semble inviter \u00e0 revenir \u00e0 la normale.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais int\u00e9rieurement, rien ne suit ce mouvement.<\/span><\/p>\n

On se retrouve dans un entre-deux \u00e9trange.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ni vraiment d\u2019avant.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ni encore d\u2019apr\u00e8s.<\/span><\/p>\n

Avec un corps qui porte la m\u00e9moire de ce qui a \u00e9t\u00e9 travers\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et une psych\u00e9 qui cherche encore ses rep\u00e8res.<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u2019est l\u00e0 que j\u2019ai ressenti le plus grand vide.<\/span><\/p>\n

L\u2019absence d\u2019accompagnement.<\/span><\/p>\n

L\u2019absence d\u2019un espace pour d\u00e9poser ce qui avait \u00e9t\u00e9 v\u00e9cu.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pour comprendre.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pour int\u00e9grer.<\/span><\/p>\n

Comme si le plus visible avait \u00e9t\u00e9 pris en charge, mais que tout l\u2019invisible restait \u00e0 porter seule.<\/span><\/p>\n

Alors j\u2019ai cherch\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

Non pas des r\u00e9ponses toutes faites.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais un endroit o\u00f9 ce v\u00e9cu puisse exister pleinement.<\/span><\/p>\n

Un endroit o\u00f9 il ne soit ni minimis\u00e9, ni contourn\u00e9, ni acc\u00e9l\u00e9r\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u2019est dans ce mouvement que quelque chose s\u2019est ouvert.<\/span><\/p>\n

Presque comme une \u00e9vidence.<\/span><\/p>\n

Car si je devais nommer ce que cette exp\u00e9rience m\u2019a appris, ce serait ceci :<\/span><\/p>\n

M\u00eame lorsque tout semble s\u2019effondrer, quelque chose en nous continue de chercher la vie.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Autrement.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et c\u2019est peut-\u00eatre l\u00e0, dans cet endroit fragile et puissant \u00e0 la fois, que commence une forme de renaissance.<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u2019est pr\u00e9cis\u00e9ment \u00e0 cet endroit-l\u00e0 que j\u2019ai choisi de me tenir aujourd\u2019hui.<\/span><\/p>\n

J\u2019accompagne des femmes qui ont travers\u00e9 un cancer et qui se retrouvent dans cet apr\u00e8s o\u00f9 tout est plus flou, plus fragile, parfois m\u00eame incompr\u00e9hensible.<\/span><\/p>\n

Concr\u00e8tement, je leur propose un espace d\u2019exploration profonde o\u00f9 ce qu\u2019elles vivent peut \u00eatre accueilli sans \u00eatre corrig\u00e9 ni acc\u00e9l\u00e9r\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

Nous partons de leur v\u00e9cu, de leur corps, de leurs \u00e9motions.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et nous venons mettre des mots l\u00e0 o\u00f9, souvent, il n\u2019y en a pas encore.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mon outil est le th\u00e8me natal.<\/span><\/p>\n

Je l\u2019utilise comme un langage.<\/span><\/p>\n

Un support.<\/span><\/p>\n

Un miroir.<\/span><\/p>\n

Non pas pour pr\u00e9dire ou expliquer de l\u2019ext\u00e9rieur.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais pour r\u00e9v\u00e9ler ce qui se vit \u00e0 l\u2019int\u00e9rieur.<\/span><\/p>\n

Il permet de donner du sens \u00e0 ce qui semble chaotique.<\/span><\/p>\n

De reconna\u00eetre les mouvements profonds \u00e0 l\u2019\u0153uvre.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et de retrouver un fil l\u00e0 o\u00f9 tout para\u00eet dispers\u00e9.<\/span><\/p>\n

C\u2019est un travail de r\u00e9accordage.<\/span><\/p>\n

Lent.<\/span><\/p>\n

Sensible.<\/span><\/p>\n

Profond\u00e9ment respectueux du rythme de chacune.<\/span><\/p>\n

Un retour vers soi.<\/span><\/p>\n

L\u00e0 o\u00f9 quelque chose peut \u00e0 nouveau se poser.<\/span><\/p>\n

Respirer.<\/span><\/p>\n

Exister autrement.<\/span><\/p>\n

Parce que ce que j\u2019ai travers\u00e9 m\u2019a appris une chose essentielle :<\/span><\/p>\n

On ne sort pas indemne d\u2019un tel passage.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mais on peut choisir de ne pas le traverser seule.<\/span><\/p>\n

Et surtout, on peut choisir d\u2019en faire autre chose qu\u2019une rupture.<\/span><\/p>\n

Peut-\u00eatre un passage.<\/span><\/p>\n

Peut-\u00eatre une transformation.<\/span><\/p>\n

Peut-\u00eatre\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n

une renaissance.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

\n
\n<\/div>\n

Sandra PG<\/span><\/strong>
Astrologue de l\u2019\u00c2me<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

Si tu as travers\u00e9 un cancer, je t\u2019accompagne \u00e0 faire de ce tsunami une renaissance.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

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