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As a teen dealing with fibromyalgia in the 90s (back when it was hard to find a doctor who even knew what it was let alone believed it was real, and absolutely no chance they knew what to do about it) I had several nights where I was absolutely sure I was about to die. So exhausted I could hardly move, deep aches everywhere... it felt like my body was on the verge of shutting down. More than once, I scribbled a note with which friend should get my favorite toys and such, and then crawled into bed honestly believing it was at best a coin toss whether or not I'd wake up in the morning.

It was hard to get to sleep that first time, but I accepted it as just something that either would be or would not. Nothing I could do about it. Staying up certainly wouldn't help anything. So I just lay there, closed my eyes, cleared my mind, and let go. The second and third times it still felt very much like this time my body really was on the edge of giving up the ghost, but at least I had the experience of having survived the first time.

There was another post about this last week: https://substack.com/@broadwaybabyto/note/c-74514165

Learning to let go is important. And knowing when to let go. Meditation helped me a lot in training my mind to step back back from the panic, fear, and other emotions, decide rationally what was appropriate, and just left everything else flow past me and away.

I also remember when my sister had her first baby. As a new mom, she would fret and panic over every little thing. Laughing at herself for doing it, but unable to get her mind to stop. "Oh no! The baby is ____! This must be a sign of something dire!" She had a whole panic because the baby didn't always turn to look at her when she spoke. Well, babies don't always do that. Sometimes they're asleep, sometimes they're just not interested. Perfectly normal. Not an indication that there's anything wrong with her. It became a touchstone. A year later, sis called and I picked up the phone. "Is Mom there? I have to talk to her!!" "Oh, is the baby going deaf again?" She laughed and thanked me. Exactly what she'd needed to hear. It calmed her down to remember, and she was able to step back, take a breath, and see that this was not a red alert all hands on deck situation, either.

Stuff like this, it's all we can do. Like the book cover says in large friendly letters, DON'T PANIC. Step back, meditate, and give yourself some space. There are some things worth worrying about, if it's a situation that's genuinely a problem AND one that you can actually do something to address. But a lot of things just aren't as big an issue as our lizard brains make them out to be, and a lot of things are beyond our ability to control at all. Do what you can. And accept the rest. That's life.

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Lesa Schultz's avatar

Thanks for mentioning my Long Covid First Aid Kit! So glad you found it helpful! 💕

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