PART TWO: MILESTONE 4
Time continues to speed up, building momentum and inertia,
which help me get through the days with less effort. My little boat has drifted
into a gentle current and a soft breeze presses against my sails, nudging the
sadness aside. I’m here with my clean white board, marker in hand, ready for a
brainstorming session to get my mind around my new life. I guess my main goal
is simple: to become functional again, so I can resume my responsibilities and
get back to work. In order to do that, I need to take exceptional care of
myself. I need to be wholly healthy: physically, maritally, mentally, emotionally,
and spiritually. I categorize my life and then consider what I need to
do to maintain each area.
PHYSICAL HEALTH: Exercise, eat well, plenty of sleep.
The most obvious component of health is the body. What’s
left of it after childbirth is discouraging. I do not have the reward of
childbirth to distract me or help me. Since I cannot nurse, it will take even
longer to get the weight off. They say
nine months up, nine months down. I guess that sounds realistic, but I’m not
happy about it. And it’s not just the weight. My hips have widened, my butt has
fallen, my boobs have deflated, my feet are bigger. I don’t recognize myself at
all. Even when I get back to my ideal weight, I will not be in the same
configuration as before. I’ve always been petite and somewhat athletic, and I’m
having a very hard time with this. I’ve never been one to ask if an outfit
makes me look fat. If I feel fat, it does not matter what anybody else
says.
So I drag myself to the gym. That’s me crying on the
stair master, like I’m trying to climb to Heaven without making progress. I
still think about Trinity all the time. I wear out not only my body, but also
my frustrations. Adding sweat to my tears increases my cleansing I
suppose, but I have serious doubts about getting all of my umph back. This
seems insurmountable. But I won’t give up. I know this is good for me, and I do
feel a little bit better.
Eating well will take some effort. I still don’t feel
like cooking and making a salad sounds impossible.
Regarding sleep and rest, I have a new appreciation for
the Sabbath. God knew what He was doing when He told us to rest one day each
week. We really do need that that time to recharge. I still need a lot more
than that right now though.
MARITAL HEALTH: Communicate, sex, date.
Addressing my physical health carries over into my
marriage. It’s time to attempt to look nice again, not just for myself, but
also my husband. It is one way of expressing love, and he appreciates the
effort. I should make sure I don’t take him for granted.
Sex is undeniably different after childbirth in many ways.
He’s just as frightened as I am by the changes, probably more so. We just have
to keep communicating openly about every little thing. We should prioritize our
relationship, and make sure we stay connected by going on regular dates and
making a point to spend time together. We are in a new phase now, of life and
marriage. We are close to that seven year mark, and we want to avoid the itch.
So we have to be deliberate about finding some new ways to have fun. We used to
swing dance, rock climb, mountain bike, you name it. All I think I can handle
now is a movie or game of Scrabble or Checkers. But we are in this together, so
I know we’ll be okay.
I think what I’m realizing as I re-prioritize my entire
life is that I want and need to live more purposefully. I used to just do what
was on my calendar, going from one thing to the next without much thought. But
now I will be much more selective about what goes on my calendar. The buzz
phrases, “intentional living” and “living on purpose” make much sense. I have
to intentionally ration my pitiful amount of energy now, but I hope I am able
to remember this when life reaches full speed again. Be deliberate about everything.
EMOTIONAL/MENTAL HEALTH: Support groups, counseling.
We did our homework and went to a support group and to
counseling, one time each. For whatever reason, we just didn’t get much from
it. We seem to get all the support we need from each other and our friends. I
think again about what I read about facing it all head on. Open communication
in a safe environment about your thoughts and feelings is key.
SPIRITUAL HEALTH: Church, women’s group, continue my trek
through the Bible.
I read or heard somewhere years ago that if we spent as much time taking care of our spirits as we do our bodies, that the world would be a much different place. It's an interesting thought. We spend hours each day showering, primping, eating, exercising, sleeping, etc. But how much time do we spend grooming, feeding, and strengthening our spirits? I think I will have to spend some extra time on my inner self, because umph comes from within. It doesn't matter if your body is in perfect condition if your engine is broken.
One place to strengthen the inner self is church, and there is a reason why it is called a sanctuary. Even
though our church meets in a café, it is still a sanctuary. I am filled with
peace. I get lots of hugs. I cry freely. How liberating it is to not even try
to hold it in. Tears are strong like moving water. Fighting them is so tiring.
Going wherever they take me is easier, and I’m learning that after the rapids,
I’m always deposited in a tranquil spot.
Music is an almost instant trigger for my tears, and as we
sing a song called “I Surrender” by Lincoln Brewster, I raise my hands and my
voice, “And I surrender all to You, all to You.” My eyes are closed, but that
doesn’t slow the tears at all. I realize with dread that I haven’t surrendered everything.
I haven’t fully surrendered Trinity, and it crushes what's left of my heart, but I
say to Him, “Okay, You can have her.” Of course He already has her, but I
opened my hands and my heart to let her go. It didn’t free her, it freed me. It
was like I let go in my tug of war, and sat down weeping, not in defeat, but in
exhausted relief. She couldn’t be in better hands. I didn’t even know that I
was struggling in this way, and again I am mystified, but keenly aware of how
the physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual are intimately connected. This
moment between me and God and Trinity will definitely leave a mark.
Wow another beautiful installment that of course brought tears to my eyes again. Your pain is so real to me but so also is your surrender. You are so much younger than me yet you already understand things that I am just learning, ie that we have to surrender everything to God. Aren't we lucky though that he is so patient and meets us where we are at. You didn't get the call to surrender Trinity until you were weeks into your healing... Our God is a wonderful God.
ReplyDeleteYou continue to amaze me with your writing and the vividness of it.
My prayers continue to be with you as you go on this journey.
Thank you so much Julie for your thoughtful comments. I'm sorry I wasn't able to answer you last week. I really appreciate your support and prayers. Thanks again :)
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ReplyDeleteThank you Cheryl :)
DeleteStacy, thanks again for opening your heart and allowing us to look into the deepest, darkest corner of your soul. Thank you for giving hope, encouraging and empowering others through your story. God is absolutely amazing and your words remind me of that.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Weibke :) Miss you!
DeleteI find it so interesting the role music is taking in this journey! Both in this post and the last one you mention the music at church, it seemed to give your grief a channel to get out of you.
ReplyDeleteYes, you are right! It was a consistent outlet. Kind of reminds me of being younger and discussing good cry-movies with my girlfriends. You know how you just need to let it all out once in a while. I guess I had so much to let out though, that I needed at least once a week.
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