The last life
battle happened a few weeks ago. It really was more like a brain cramp than a
real suicidal episode. I was super annoyed as I ran through my protocols for the
night:
Messaged
what meds I was taking to sleep, how much and where I put them.
Messaged
when I woke up.
Then I
looked at the corner of my room. I realized what happened. The day before I was
working through Divorce things. I felt peaceful about it all day. No issues of
attachment or wishful thinking. Simply working through the business of conscious uncoupling.
In the
corner was a picture. A view I once looked at with inspiration. A cat in a
garden with a tree. It reminded me that if I would be okay alone. There was plenty
around me to fill me with beauty, love and meaning. To chase things that did
not reciprocate was an unhealthy practice. It was healthier for me to sit alone,
in a peaceful garden surrounded by beautiful flowers and a tree.
But now.
I needed a
new source of sunshine. I needed something to look forward to each day. I hadn’t
really taken time to create what that image could be for myself yet. Being a
very visual person, I realized I was ready.
Ready to
take my “What do You Want To Be” idea and first apply it to me.
Aside from
my reason for living, was what I could do for a living. I was exactly what I
wanted to be.
A Wife and Mom. The last kid theoretically off to college, the
nest would be empty. I would be able to contribute financially to retirement
and travel. Having a job is challenging with Chronic Health issues, so it was
going to take some time to figure out what I could do. I never finished my Undergrad.
Somehow it ended up being on the “Later” list.
Now the
constant question from Well-Meaning friends was, Well NOW you get to do what
you’ve always wanted! What do YOU want to do.
I had no
answer for them. Many of them struggled with my reply.
My ideas at
the moment are, writhing, art, teaching, tutoring, life coaching, social media,
a handful of online things. Possibly finding a way to fast-track finish my degree. However, I know the most important rule about
change.
I found my sunshine.
So, I Arted
for myself.
This is now
the corner I wake up to every morning.
From this
fresh corner flows, a growing inventory in my Frog In Paris Etsy shop.
The ability
to write my journey.
The ability
to sit and art or write a little every day.
I can hear
my own voice.
I can share it without fear.
I am able to let mistakes in what I
make go and allow them to be part of the work.
My hope is, as I heal and move
forward, I can contribute to the conversation about normalizing Mental Health
issues. To help build a bridge of communication between those who struggle and
the people who love them.
To continue
and share my Experience, Strength and Hope. I look forward to continue learning
in this adventure we call life.
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