Day 6 (x)
Slept 9h25 (=-30’ this week!) from 10 to 8 with half an hour break incl. cold showering at 5 (and putting ear plugs in in time…) after a
dream
Where I saw a flying double decker over a sports field and another shabby one standing on the field, then the flying one did 3 elegant somersaults and apparently deliberately crashed on the standing one, back down.
which suggests I’m falling into in a sad/depressive phase. Although I’ve generally been a very happy person in the last 5 years, despite the FMS, this happened several times in the last year - mainly when I got the fibro-diagnosis in Feb (altho I’d been surprised it hadn’t come earlier) and in June when we discovered I’d got hyperlipidemia as well…
But each time it didn’t even take a week to get happy again. And in this new case I can always opt out. Everything I’m learning while trying to go to work will help me whatever choice I make. It’s my life. That reminds me of
music I medicated myself with as a teen:
Starting with Pink Floyd’s Shine On You Crazy Diamond to express the sadness, get energy back up and going on to Billy Joel’s My Life
Also a (European) robin chirped his intricate ornaments on a tree directly in front of my window just now, despite the cold rainy grey day - I’m not taking that as coincidence: I’m a fan and he’s talking to me. He’s not just a "gardners’ " friend and a Christ(mas) bird. (My wife can always hear it’s a robin, I had to take my binoculars…). …Shine On You Crazy Diamond - ahh - Floyd are talking to me too?.. Feeling ill… Wife just (tearfully) remindered if work doesn’t work that’s OK (she had originally pushed me to work). I’ve now tried curling up with double heat (I still prefer my hot water bottle or spelt cushions to my new heating pad), but that’s not really helping, so I’ll try the opposite now: exercising, see how I go.
OK, not that much exercise, but still slowly feeling not quite as sick.
2pm Cold water on my arms helped. 4pm So did fresh air & surprisingly 4 games of table tennis
even though two officials told us we needed to wear masks
(one of our tables is on a playground near the town centre - but we wouldn’t have thought, being alone there; oh well, we’ll go to the other table tomorrow; just looked up: they were wrong…)
6pm: Looked into the book Full Catastrophe Living. Using the Wisdom of Your Body and Mind to Face Stress, Pain, and Illness. The Program of the Stress Reduction Clinic at the University of Massachusetts Medical Center by Jon Kabat-Zinn. And listened to a guided meditation by the recognised author on youtube. But disappointed, because it’ll only be helpful for someone who doesn’t know / practice mindfulness, meditation etc. I’d already been disappointed by Peter Levine’s Freedom from Pain, from which I only gleaned one exercise, unimportant compared to all the other stuff I use.
8pm: Still feeling sick, and tired, but not as depressed anymore.
On Monday I’ll carry on with stress at zero and keep work down to a minimal level, i.e. similar to Friday: 20’, then a 40’ break, then 50’ work and off, “reconvalescing”/ recovering with breathing & yoga. Not sure if I can get the intensity of the 50’ down or break it up into 2x25’, but I’ll try both…
(x) I’m continuing the numbering over the weekend because I’m working at recovering from work the whole time. I wish it were a real break and my body could forget yesterday, but it can’t.