how calm i have grown in the tranquility and reduction of illness. i am one of those blessed deepest by loss. when the clamor of the city is stilled, when the ticking of clocks and the low electric hum of a household are silenced, when a hush falls upon the constant, varied music of birds and insects, when we neither speak nor are spoken to, we
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how i wish i could see illness this way. when it abates, yes, i see the lesson, the gift hidden beneath; but when i'm in its throes, i can't find the blessing anywhere. it is only pain and fear and dizziness and difficulty thinking and depression and fever and fear, endless fear.
i am trying. reading buddhist thought helps. also, there is a book i just started called 'the alchemy of illness,' written by a woman with CFS; it is beautiful. she gives me hope (as do you).
you're right, though. there is something holy about lack, about being stripped down to breath and pulse and bone. something that nature knows, that illness forces us to remember.
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yes!
you know, it's normal to feel in pain and scared; we just need to try to prevent that from consuming our whole understanding, our whole experience. from what i know of you, i think that you are also amazing at living with your illness with Grace.
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for the record, anyone can add or subtract me for any reason. :)
but thankyou for your courtesy.
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A pleasure :)
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i care for you such a great deal. i wish i were not on the other side of the planet. i would bring you tea. i would hold your hand. ]
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