Sick Days for the Soul
A day in pyjamas, sleeping, achieving little and letting my body recover may sound terribly dull. However, I discovered that plain meals and rest actually nourishes the soul.
It's been a long time since I've been sick: properly unable to leave home and do anything. Yet in some ways, there is a freedom in not having to be around people or do anything.
After I passed the 'I'm dying phase' and allowed my rational side to insist my body is working properly to protect me, a strange calm came upon me.
I caught up on some much needed sleep. I was undergoing an imposed detox. My mind felt clearer. I was looking forward to the days ahead.
Rather than rushing back to what I should be doing, I hit the pause button and escaped into what I wanted to be doing. I realised that I'm not running a race. I'm not fighting to survive.
Here I am, still in bed, not feeling too guilty, doing what I love - writing, reflecting, learning & living.
I've also started looking at some baking recipes for crackers, biscotti and breadsticks:
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