Sharing My Daily Bread

I can try to describe it, but I’d rather just show you.  This is how I feed my soul and my spirit every day.  Taste and see…

Pain!

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Wellness proponents encourage us all to exercise, to move more, and I agree with them.  The benefits of movement are too numerous to list here.  Why, I wonder, do we rarely hear about the downsides of starting a movement regimen?  The side effects, or unexpected effects, so to speak?

For about 10 weeks I didn’t exercise consistently.  There were reasons (aren’t there always reasons? ) 🙂 Seriously, I had a couple of acute illnesses, and one of my chronic conditions which causes pain flared up.  And…full transparency…I started eating carbs again.  The unhealthy ones, the processed ones.  Pregnant pause here, because I know better.  So, yesterday, I got moving. The healthiest way I know how, walking in the pool.  It felt great, I kept cool and enjoyed the breeze.  This morning I went to walk, regular walk. First step onto the sidewalk, burning pain up my thigh.  No joints, nothing serious.  Was just sore from the day before.  Had not expected to be sore, but I should have, after all that sedentary time.

What now?  Well, I limped a little, rubbed it a little, hoped no one was watching because I probably looked awkward, and kept walking.  It kinda loosened up but never fully went away.  As I write this, hours later, I know when I get up I’m going to feel it.  Really, muscles used to inactivity will complain.  They don’t want to work.  Perhaps I should have stretched better after walking in the pool.

Don’t let pain, or soreness, derail you.  Of course, if it doesn’t improve or really incapacitates you, see a health care professional.  Just don’t be like I was, unaware and surprised.  Expect the discomfort.  Discomfort accompanies change. You’re changing the status quo, and your body will resent it.  Keep at it.  It’s worth it!  Isn’t there a metaphor  for recovery/resiliency/life in here somewhere?iStock-ThighPain.jpg

Happy moving!  Happy changing!  Ouch! It hurts to get up.

Yearning To Breathe Free

People of color, immigrants, refugees, the different, the poor, live on the crumbs of liberty that fall from the tables of the descendants of British white men who threw off the shackles of their king 243 years ago. We celebrate still. Oppression still stomps on our necks, yet we learn and live because we are known by our God, so we celebrate still. Hatred and the shadow of death parade themselves in our leaders, on our TV and computer screens, but we who learned love in our families, in the quiet, in secret,

despite being bullied, beaten, passed over, humiliated, ignored, we celebrate still. We are still yearning to breathe free*. Eyes wide open we pray that the words and ideals of freedom we read and hear will become flesh, and real. We work to make it so. In return for hate and debasement we offer love and wisdom and share the grace we’ve received. Daily we bring the heaven in our hearts into the hell of this world. Against all odds, we celebrate.

Signed, An immigrant of color, a woman living with a disability, an educated business owner, who yearns to breathe free*–just like everyone else.

*Poem The New Colossus, byEmma Lazarus, November 2, 1883.

Doctor, I want to be well.

Recovery, Resilience, Wellness & Feeling Good Series, 1

“I’d like to jump out of bed without pain and creaking joints.

I’d like enough energy to get through the day without coffee.

I remember when I didn’t regularly visit my doctor.

Is it possible to be pain free?

Tell me it’s possible to feel good again.

Can’t I get better without pills?

How long will I need these meds/procedures/braces/therapies?

What I would give for a good night’s sleep!

Doctor, is there any hope?”

Sacred Pause

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What makes us think?

Others usher us into this world when we are born. When we die, others carry us to our final resting places. What makes us think we can get anywhere on the journey in between, alone?

A Different Way

We are so mechanistic and inclined to dualistic thinking. We love to jump to conclusions. “If I do this, this will happen. This is better than that. I want to win, so someone has to lose. If I eat right, exercise, and follow doctor’s orders, I’ll live a long, healthy life. If I’m good, others will be good to me. If I work hard I’ll have everything I need.” Really? Look at your life. Is it that linear, that clear cut?

Not for most of us. Not usually. How I would love to write about doing A or B and receiving C or D. Instead, let’s get real. Life is unpredictable. Bad actors prosper while good hearted hardworking people suffer. Individuals who neglect their bodies live to be 100 while clean eating exercising folks collapse and die at age 55. People become addicted to illegal drugs or activities, hurt their families, break the law…then recover and become model citizens, helping others. Productive intelligent do-gooders develop brain diseases and die in their 40’s. People abuse children for years and get away with it. So called leaders extort and manipulate those who trust them. Wars are still happening. Who can make sense of it all?

No one. Not really. Anyone who claims to understand it, or have the answers, or show you how to triumph, is misleading him or herself and you. I am learning that I’m not in control. That seeking ways to be in control (predict the future, make other people do what I want, make myself do what I “should”, escape from reality — buy, exercise, eat, read, pray, talk myself into happiness) is futile. So what is a person to do? Far be it from me to give you advice. This is a blog, not an advice column.

I’m embracing and appreciating the mystery of it all. Sounds kinda hippy dippy but it’s true. Having less need to figure stuff out. Paying attention to intuition as I endeavor to go beyond living from my brain. Of course there are principles in the Universe, in society, in family, at work. But I’m finding life more interesting being less rule bound and more open to mystery. Believe it or not I won’t banish abuse, cruelty or evil from the world. It’s not for me to do. It is for me to breathe deep, get quiet, listen, and act out of the Love that has so abundantly been shared with me. In other words, taking a different way.

Smiling through the tears

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I had just wiped tears, somehow found this wan smile, and more tears flowed later.

There’s so much being said about Resiliency these days. When I examine ideas through the lens of personal experience they come alive for me. Smiling through the tears symbolizes resiliency.

Life can throw one a curveball, a heart can be broken, the tears may flow. Then, suddenly, in the midst of the dark and the bad and the painful something arises. Something deep inside arises, that sees a way out. In the midst of crying suddenly there’s a smile. There’s a realization that there’s a reason to smile even in the middle of circumstances that we hate and that are painful. The impetus to smile can help us (here come the metaphors: climb out of the well, bounce back up, recover from the setback ) you get the idea.

The smile is not because of the pain,  the smile is not instead of the pain,  the smile is right there in the midst with the pain in the pain.  The smile is not because we made it out of the pit, we smile in the pit because we know we’re going to make it out and because we know that even in the pit we are okay. That’s resiliency to me.

 

It pays off

For some years I’ve been pursuing personal development. Many have guided me along the way. A major shout out to Allie Middleton, a mentor and wise woman who I want to be like when I grow up. Personal development easily dovetails into professional development; hmm, subject for another blog! I thought I’d review some of what I’ve learned that helps me stay well, stay active, stay having fun even while working.

It is not my intent to overwhelm you with this list. Please don’t think I do all of this! This is just a compilation of habits and practices over the years that have worked for me or for others, and might work for you. See it as a list of options from which you can choose; if you’d like to add something that works for you, please comment, share the wisdom!

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I connect to nature, exercise, and relax. Use a park, patio, whatever’s near.
Photo by author, Arizona backyard

Wellness Practices — Baseline

Meditation – mindfulness

Relaxation Response

Breathwork

Movement/Somatic Practices 20 minutes 3 days a week to start

Walking

            Running

            Gardening

            Time outdoors

            Stairs

            Swimming

            Hiking

            Bike riding

            Yoga

            Tai Chi

            Zumba

Combining a mindfulness practice with movement and doing them daily yields powerful results in mental clarity, personal transformation and improved physical health. The discipline pays off!

Eating to Thrive

Increasing water drinking

Increasing raw fruit and vegetables

Increasing ancient grains

Increasing sustainable organic protein

Increasing cooking at home Increasing mindful eating

Rest and Sleep

Frequent “breathing/stretching” breaks during day – seconds to 2 minutes

Sleep hygiene, aim for 7 hours per night

Insist on taking vacation—truly disconnect—your soul needs this as much as your body/mind

Wellness Practices – Healing

Mineral Soaks

Sauna

Tapping

Aromatherapy

Herbal Tea

Herbs (e.g. red chili pepper and turmeric added to coffee or tea for cough and colds)

Body Talk

Massage

Physical Therapy

Acupuncture 

Financial Practices      

Save 10-20% of income regardless of amount

Do save for retirement

Spend less than you earn

Free yourself from shopping addiction: go to a store, browse, and buy nothing. Go to your favorite website, browse around and buy nothing. Painful at first, then freeing!

Spirituality:  Yes 🙂    

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Routine, less drama

20190322_122418I’ve struggled with taking psychotropic meds. For years, each time I took a pill it reminded me I had this diagnosis. I didn’t want to be reminded. I didn’t want to have this diagnosis. Really didn’t want to. Constantly, I felt if I could make it without the meds it would mean I was really OK. I really didn’t have this. It was just stress, or being overtired. And I would stop taking the meds. And the symptoms would return, sometimes suddenly, sometimes slowly. But invariably, they returned.

Don’t get me wrong, the meds were not the only thing that helped. Peer support–the knowing, encouraging, understanding of others who also had a mental health challenge and were in recovery–is probably the single most important contributor to my recovery. Therapy helped immeasurably, helping me learn how to think like a well person instead of an ill person. My family has been amazingly supportive as well, as have friends along the way. Lifestyle choices have become very important as of late: meditation, spirituality, exercise, healthy eating. 

And, daily, my meds. Less drama. Less overthinking. Like so many people who for so many reasons take medications, I take them every day. I see my doctor. I get my labs checked. It’s become routine. Thank God!

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