Michael Coutts
Peer Supporter
I am feeling good and comfortable, with just a memory of a headache that was waiting for me when I woke up today.
Before Sarno, on a day like today, I would be in agonizing misery wishing to be shot. My head would be pounding non stop with my eyes bloodshot. I would be hiding from light and sound and smells whimpering and wishing the day could end. I would be tossing and turning and crying and eventually barfing over and over with my head ready to explode.
Just thinking about this is terrible.
Life is full of chores and ceaseless work- especially if you become a responsible adult. Who the heck wants to be one of those? It happens without you even noticing it.
Just a few days ago I was saying to my wife and again to my dad- "Wow, life seems normal. Things are going good. Life is where it's supposed to be."
I guess I didn't knock on wood.
3 years ago our farm, Monkey in the Garden (we're on Facebook) got narrowly missed by a forest fire, then totally slammed by a massive flood, more appropriately a massive fire hose effect, that wiped away 5.2 acres of our farm with trees animals well and more.
Anyways, after a crazy evacuation, then rebuild of our mostly destroyed farm, we have finally arrived here and now, a few days before today.
Our farm is doing great. Fences are up, buildings are built, new orchard is planted, gardens are full. Just the sweet potatoes left to plant. Wow, too good to be true after years of mayhem and disasters.
And then, a few days ago, a message from the local First Nations chief "10 hectare fire 14kms from you- be aware"
Okay, we live in forest fire country (BC, Canada) and fires happen. Still, it is May and rainy WTF?!!
So, no time for swinging in hammocks.
The fire pump is suddenly priority. Setting up 2" water lines with all over the farm is priority. Filling empty water buckets and planning for possibility of evacuation order (no kids or old folks allowed to be here) is all priority. Yeesh!
Anyways, most of the irrigation is now ready. Fire crews have mostly squashed the fire. I have actively been dealing with cutworms and cabbage worms that our crops have been getting slammed by (farmlife doesn't go on hold).
And so, today, I woke up feeling a bit of a headache. With no imminent threat, my pissed off subconscious has given me pain as a distraction to all of my crazy rage.
Instead of my pre Sarno experiences of getting worse and worse symptoms until death would be welcome, I have tried to do as little as possible today, and have evaporated my symptoms (never as quickly as you'd hope!).
Sure, lots of talking to my brain, and also a little nap (luxury), comic book reading (walking dead), and finally, after shutting away all the animals, a board game (munchkin) with my amazing wife and daughter, mead (honey wine) and here I am writing now. And feeling good.
Dinner to cook next (no takeout in here in the sticks, sigh) then movie. Fun fun fun when the work is done.
Mark Sopher's book is great. CELEBRATE!
All work and no play makes pain!
When we know that it's our brain creating pain because it is enraged, then what is more enraging than NO FUN?!!!!
If there is no pressing emergency in your life, then go have some fun!
Before Sarno, on a day like today, I would be in agonizing misery wishing to be shot. My head would be pounding non stop with my eyes bloodshot. I would be hiding from light and sound and smells whimpering and wishing the day could end. I would be tossing and turning and crying and eventually barfing over and over with my head ready to explode.
Just thinking about this is terrible.
Life is full of chores and ceaseless work- especially if you become a responsible adult. Who the heck wants to be one of those? It happens without you even noticing it.
Just a few days ago I was saying to my wife and again to my dad- "Wow, life seems normal. Things are going good. Life is where it's supposed to be."
I guess I didn't knock on wood.
3 years ago our farm, Monkey in the Garden (we're on Facebook) got narrowly missed by a forest fire, then totally slammed by a massive flood, more appropriately a massive fire hose effect, that wiped away 5.2 acres of our farm with trees animals well and more.
Anyways, after a crazy evacuation, then rebuild of our mostly destroyed farm, we have finally arrived here and now, a few days before today.
Our farm is doing great. Fences are up, buildings are built, new orchard is planted, gardens are full. Just the sweet potatoes left to plant. Wow, too good to be true after years of mayhem and disasters.
And then, a few days ago, a message from the local First Nations chief "10 hectare fire 14kms from you- be aware"
Okay, we live in forest fire country (BC, Canada) and fires happen. Still, it is May and rainy WTF?!!
So, no time for swinging in hammocks.
The fire pump is suddenly priority. Setting up 2" water lines with all over the farm is priority. Filling empty water buckets and planning for possibility of evacuation order (no kids or old folks allowed to be here) is all priority. Yeesh!
Anyways, most of the irrigation is now ready. Fire crews have mostly squashed the fire. I have actively been dealing with cutworms and cabbage worms that our crops have been getting slammed by (farmlife doesn't go on hold).
And so, today, I woke up feeling a bit of a headache. With no imminent threat, my pissed off subconscious has given me pain as a distraction to all of my crazy rage.
Instead of my pre Sarno experiences of getting worse and worse symptoms until death would be welcome, I have tried to do as little as possible today, and have evaporated my symptoms (never as quickly as you'd hope!).
Sure, lots of talking to my brain, and also a little nap (luxury), comic book reading (walking dead), and finally, after shutting away all the animals, a board game (munchkin) with my amazing wife and daughter, mead (honey wine) and here I am writing now. And feeling good.
Dinner to cook next (no takeout in here in the sticks, sigh) then movie. Fun fun fun when the work is done.
Mark Sopher's book is great. CELEBRATE!
All work and no play makes pain!
When we know that it's our brain creating pain because it is enraged, then what is more enraging than NO FUN?!!!!
If there is no pressing emergency in your life, then go have some fun!