I just realized it. Really realized it. My injury is gone. My ankle is fine again. It's not hurting anymore, and I can do the Mari's. I can sit in Padmasana and do Utpluti.
A few weeks, even days ago, I would never thought it would ever go away. I thought I was to stay stuck at Janushirasana forever. So the biggest lesson to be learned here for me is:
things will pass, eventually. You learn some patience and it will happen. Everything passes. Fun things, hard things, difficult things, easy things, love things. They all pass. Things change, all the time.
I've learned from my injury, I think. That I don't have to stop hurrying. That I need to be gentle to my body. That, even though I myself can be careful, still things can happen to me. It is not in my control.
I remembered what my yoga friend E. said to me during lunch: 'You can always come back at a decision you've made before.' This too has got to do with things changing. If today I am saying to my BF that I've decided that I am going to stay with him forever, I still can change this decision tomorrow.
Today I've decided that I am going to go to Mysore in 2019.