Hey,
Time for a proper Slow News Day classic. A reflection about slowing down and how it isn't easy, despite all my efforts otherwise.
Iāve written more than enough times to you about my struggles in the last few months. Resurgent anxiety disorder, ill health, you know the score.
Without wanting to jinx it, Iām somewhere closer to balanced right now. Well, Iām not getting worse. Iāve levelled out and, overall, started to feel a bit more normal. But Iām still pretty stacked with struggles, day-to-day.
Thatās really, really frustrating for me... so I push myself and demand that I change. A fat lot of good thatās ever done, eh?
Thus, I need this reminder. If Iāve settled into a new normalityā¦ I need to accept that thatās my new normality. No amount of desperate clamouring for my previous levels of energy, health, or resilience will get me there. I have to play the long game.
The long game asks me to settle into a slower, reduced-activity rhythm. One that accepts each day that feels good and ānormalā is usually followed by a day of stepping back and recovering or dealing with after-effects. That many days in the week, Iām simply going to feel a bit rough.
Iām no good at it, frankly. Even though I know I need to adjust, I canāt help but want moreāto reach out towards the ease I previously felt in life, to grasp at it and huddle it to meābut thatās not happening right now.
Or, more to the point, I can do all the reaching out and straining and aching and complaining I wantā¦ but I wonāt find anything there.
So Iām in the slow process of adjusting to the slow process of adjusting. Thereās beauty to be found hereājoy in the sunny, easy days. Small moments of calm and comfort in the stormy ones. A flexible schedule and the support of loving friends and family. Kind newsletter subscribers who tell me about the geekiest hobbies (update coming on that, you beauties).
Small stuff means a lot. Slowing down just gives me more time to stop and stare at it all.
I hope all this work will be worth it. I think it will.
Need a little help moving slower?
Ease your way out of Friday afternoon with this newsletter, a nice cup of something, and a little background music. Steal my setup if you aren't sure where to start.
After I press send, Iām heading to that noisy old been-to-cup machine and asking it to churn out a long cup of Unionās Revelation roast. A classic espresso: bold and treacly with caramel and chocolate somewhere in the cup, too. Ah, why not, letās make it a double.
Whilst Iām sorting out the coffee, the DJ (who is also me, tapping the mousepad on my laptop) will queue up Dorsal Finsā Sister. One, because it was my sisterās birthday last weekend (š) and two, because itās a lot of fun. A nod-your-head and sway-your-shoulders bop, layered with some nice mystical floating-cloud-feeling guitar tones, and some excellent breathy vocals. It sounds a bit like slowing down and staring out a window on a day when you need some peace. Funny, that.
Take it easy,