Lily Rose
Beloved Grand Eagle
It was from Caroline Myss I first learned of the concept that Biography becomes Biology. It made complete sense to me. As does TMS/Mind-Body. I know many things. My body, though, still struggles to reconcile all the overwhelming evidences versus its own deep memories.
When darkness is the deepest, and stillness is the longest, the pain weaves like a web, encasing my body. I liken to the web of a Black Widow (one of the most beautiful spiders). Her web is sticky and strong and unstructured in design. That is one of the clear signs of her presence.
Our bed is on the living floor in front of the wood stove. I literally roll off the bed and crawl to the stove to replenish the wood. Crawling is less painful. Everything is in lock down, pulled tight. Getting back into bed is another breath-holding transition, though I concentrate on releasing that breath.
I crave sleep, yet sleep will produce the most pain. Stillness is my enemy. While I rarely have the debilitating nightmares anymore, my body remembers, and produces the pain. The gabapentin allows me the non-anxiety of sleep, and it is blissful within itself. It is the very act of a good sleep that enhances the gasping pain. It is a trade off, of sorts. I would rather have a good sleep, than not. I know the pain will diminish as movement increases.
The question in all this is -- does anyone else have similar issues? Are there any new tools I might add to my growing tool box?
with grace and gratitude,
^_^
When darkness is the deepest, and stillness is the longest, the pain weaves like a web, encasing my body. I liken to the web of a Black Widow (one of the most beautiful spiders). Her web is sticky and strong and unstructured in design. That is one of the clear signs of her presence.
Our bed is on the living floor in front of the wood stove. I literally roll off the bed and crawl to the stove to replenish the wood. Crawling is less painful. Everything is in lock down, pulled tight. Getting back into bed is another breath-holding transition, though I concentrate on releasing that breath.
I crave sleep, yet sleep will produce the most pain. Stillness is my enemy. While I rarely have the debilitating nightmares anymore, my body remembers, and produces the pain. The gabapentin allows me the non-anxiety of sleep, and it is blissful within itself. It is the very act of a good sleep that enhances the gasping pain. It is a trade off, of sorts. I would rather have a good sleep, than not. I know the pain will diminish as movement increases.
The question in all this is -- does anyone else have similar issues? Are there any new tools I might add to my growing tool box?
with grace and gratitude,
^_^