So I ended 2015 with a nerve block, which is a symbolically humorous.
Let’s explore: the nerve block essentially tricks my brain into not understanding the bad of what I am feeling. And 2015 could have been bad. Of course. I had health issues that left me feeling out of control of my finances, my housing, and even my body itself. This could cause anyone to feel a bit of a crisis, and sure I faced that, but with my own emotional nerve-block-squad in the hospital, facing the confusion at my side. Virtually, physically, in the form of stuffed animals…. I have felt so supported and loved, that you all really have been my emotional-bad-barrier, helping me stay positive and like my pain-free self.
Which brings us to the next phase of nerve blocks: when they fade, and we have to face reality.
The nerve block can last anywhere from twenty-four hours to two months, and it seems three days was my happy buffer. I got to have three dinners, three lunches, and many happy snacks. I found a new gratitude in being hungry and being able to eat. And to be honest, every time that I have to stop eating again it gets harder emotionally. Because I remember the ease, and the taste and how normal my life felt for just a quick glimpse of a moment. And that fades, too.
So I’m looking at day 3 of 2016 with a different set of eyes and a different level of pain, but am still hopeful. I’m back to not having any answers, but I still have my emotional-squad, so I’m holding tightly onto that and onto my stuffed animals as I squirm in bed, waiting for the pain to pass.
So here’s to a little more Ensure and pudding, and hoping that through the clarity of a block-less 2016, I begin to see real change.
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