In a previous post, "Accepting that you Might Be Like This Forever," I bemoaned months of feeling worse. Of feeling trapped. Of having a new problem (muscle weakness and weirdness) that doctors had not yet been able to solve.
I also noted that I had finally, grudgingly reduced my overloaded schedule to accommodate my new problem and the crushing fatigue that came with it. No more volunteering with Pets on Wheels (I had gotten sicker than the clients that my dog and I would visit), and no more 90-minute tai chi classes every Thursday.
Somewhere in mid-February, I was blessed with nearly two weeks of feeling pretty darn good. Much less pain, much less fatigue, much more can-do-anything. Maybe this happened because I finally stopped running myself into the ground. Or maybe I just got lucky. (It was probably luck - this winning streak started between two blizzards that dumped 50 inches of snow on Baltimore in 5 days. So I was shoveling snow, ever so slowly, which should have made me feel awful. But somehow I started feeling better.)
I have been chronically exhausted, living with Sjogren's, for nearly 10 years now. And that experience has led me to be conservative with my "good days". To not overdo it, even when I feel great - so I can keep some spoons in the bank for really bad days that are no doubt on their way.
But coping strategies change, I guess. This time around, probably for the first time ever (since having Sjogren's fatigue), I leaned into the good energy. Really hard. Remember as a child, when you would sit on a playground carousel, or those teacups at the state fair, and if you leaned out into the wind (to the edge of the carousel or teacup), the g-force would overtake you... and it felt like you were weightless, flying... (maybe nauseous, too)? That was such an amazing, breathless, out-of-body experience. And pure joy.
So this time, in my two-week spurt of feeling pretty OK, I leaned into the wind. I jumped into joyous activities with almost all the energy I had. And it was delightful. I'm tapering back down to my normal tired self now. But the bright flash of happiness I felt over the past two weeks should sustain me through the next oh-so-tired period of time. And some of the activities that I was able to start up in my "good energy" window are things I can nibble at during quieter/more tired months, and really sink my teeth into during good energy months.
Here's to the next good energy month. May it come your way, soon! And may you find a way to fully enjoy it!
**Photo above from subewl on Flickr: http://www.flickr.com/photos/49502985672@N01/243213, by way of Wikimedia Commons.
