Wim Hof Method through my soul

So today there will be the small story of my life, a girl likewise small in stature (157 cm). But even though the box is small, bombs are kept within! (laughter)

Already being in my mother’s belly, my life was in danger, I was not supposed to be born, but one day a newborn bird, just a chick, fell on my mother’s balcony and my mother made a wish, if she cares for the little bird and nurtures it, then I will be born.

Mother more than anything in the world wanted a girl, but the doctors all said that it would be a boy until the very last moment.

And then I was born.

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