Me and Camus

So, I’ve been in a bit of a funk these past few months, mostly depressed with a chance of mild gloom and occasional laughter and smiles.  There have been ample examples of feeling the sadness switch come on a hair’s breadth after a moment of sincere joy, bursting into tears in public for no good reason, and spending long spans with my eyes squeezed shut against the world.

Some of it is a sincere longing for accomplishment in my life.  I want my novel published!  I want to contribute financially to our household without doing crap work I don’t like.  Is this ever going to happen?  Anyone?  The rest, I blame on genetics, as the melancholia, like the Force in Luke Skywalker, is strong in me.  Thankfully, it is at its menacing worst only every few years, but dang, when it is here, it’s H-E-R-E, no matter what I do.  Just in case you’re wondering about medication to get me through, no thanks.  I’ve been down that road, and it was pretty awful.  The side effects distracted me from my sorry mental state, to be sure, but certainly were not worth it.  I lost hair, felt sick to my stomach much of the time, saw spots in my eyes, felt like I was on a merry-go-round every time I sat down, not to mention the literal and rather unpleasant taste in my mouth.  It took my liver years to recover, and that, mind you, was before my fondness for whiskey!

Now, for a bit of cage rattling (like not posting a spotlight today – they’ll come when they come) and my friend Camus.  I got to thinking about myself as Sisyphus and my gloom the rock.  It should be punishment, right?  The rock is heavy and burdensome and only comes rolling back down.  But what if, like Camus, I didn’t see it as a burden but a struggle worthy of filling my heart?  That’s life, isn’t it?  It is my job to keep the rock going.  I can do it with appreciation and joy at being given another day to do it, or I can focus on poor little me pushing a fucking rock.  My choice.  I choose happiness, whatever version that may be.  A glimmer seen at a distance, a whole day of sunshine, or a fully belly laugh, I’ll take it.

I also choose to nourish myself with good habits.  Instead of beating myself up for being depressed (so helpful!), I’m really trying to just acknowledge its presence and keep moving forward.  Though the photo shows me about to indulge in a Beef Wellington (our delicious Christmas meal), I am eating healthier than ever – less sugar, less junk, more goodness.  As well, I am shaking it up physically.  The hubster and I are off to a big-band dance tonight (gotta love the Norse Hall), and, as of Monday, I started the Yoga Journal 21-Day Challenge – practicing every single day.  I am eager to propel my body and mind to a new level of fitness, grace, and ease.  Who knows, maybe I’ll push that rock right over the top!

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  1. Mom’s avatar

    Hope all you are doing helps you to feel better. Just read this by Sarah Ban Breathnach…”Before we can change anything in life, we have to recognize that this is the way it is meant to be RIGHT NOW. Acceptance is the long sigh of the soul. When we surrender to the reality by acceptance, a softening of the soul occurs, bringing relief and release. We relax, change our vibration, our energy, our heartbeat. We will be better able to see our next step. Then, try to BLESS whatever vexes us. Blessing is a spiritual surrender that can change troublesome situations for the better. It teaches us to trust. And, after having learned through pain & struggle, blessing shows us there is a better way. Greet the day with the affirmation, “Blessed be the day for me and mine”. Let go of the struggle, let the healing process begin.
    Blessing the situation sounded crazy , but it seems to be working for me. It is a new approach, I’ll admit, but I do feel better and I think it tends to help me look for more of the good in a situation. I will continue to try this daily.

    Love You,

  2. Lori’s avatar

    What a brave and honest post. Does the yoga help? You seem to be doing quite a bit better in the eating and exercise department than me…must re-examine that new years resolution thing again… :)

  3. Alan’s avatar

    I read and enjoy all your writings. Your humor and wit will win the day.

  4. Rena’s avatar

    Yes! Keep the rock going!

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