
My anxious heart-
It’s the midterms
They dominate our world right now,
unless we completely close ourselves off…
But that’s actually impossible
…food prices
…fuel costs
…airline fare
…beef
…rent
…electricity (Thankfully I have solar)
…medical costs
Whether it is your actual struggle or someone you know
We are all impacted
What effect has that on our mental health
…Our mood
…Our interactions
…Our self-control
Where can we find peace?
My backyard is overgrown. I know I need to tend to some tree pruning. My immediate excuse is that I need to wait for my lemons to ripen. But there IS another reason I haven’t called the arborist to come bring order to the over-growth. I am appreciating the abundance of green circling me, enveloping me in soft green arms. It is a type of self-care. Whether I am sitting on my back patio or viewing it through my large back windows…nature brings calm to my world.
I learned a great deal about dopamine through Russ’ years with Parkinson’s. It is a feel-good chemical that helps regulate mood. Being outside in the AZ sunshine triggers its production and significantly reduces my stress hormones.
Being outside does not solve my anxiety all on its own. There are other ways for me to help myself. I need to take action in how much social media, technology, political print I engage in. Fortunately I got rid of Face Book and Instagram a couple months ago. I limit myself to The NYT, Heather Cox Richardson, The Week magazine and NPR. No doomscrolling for me. I can see from others who engage in the rabbit holes of scrolling that the excessive amount of reading, watching and scrolling they do is unhealthy. They have their reasons, but I know it doesn’t support my quest for calm. What is coming at us in real time is distressing enough. If I engaged hours of scrolling a day and I would have to go to my counselor more than every other week!
I am rereading the book “I Guess I Haven’t Learned That Yet” by Shauna Niequist. It is reminding me that boundaries are both good and necessary. It is reminding me to remind myself that my heart, my emotions, my concerns, and my values matter. It is reminding me that I sometimes have to unlearn a way of doing something in order to accept a new path. Sometimes I have to unlearn an old emotional trigger to find new ways to respond. It is reminding me that our lives are built of transitions, moving pieces that build our whole. It is reminding me of the beauty of being me, that my best self is me being authentic, me being honest and me ‘allowing’ those traits to shine.




























