As my countdown to Chiapas continues, and my days and hours
are filled with a mammoth translation marathon in preparation, I am noticing
what is happening to my choices around time as my stress level increases.
Some days, time lies before me in an open expanse, inviting
a feeling of spaciousness as I approach the day and my intentions for it.
Saturdays and Sundays, and occasionally a week day, are like that.
Not this week. My dear friend and proofreading colleague
Carolina, who is impatiently standing by on east coast time to proofread my
translations like a horse chomping at the bit, jokingly suggests that next time
they are visiting, her R.N. practitioner husband teach my hubby how to put in
an IV so I don't have to eat and can keep working without leaving my desk.
Well that is not happening, but I am blessed to have a sweet
gallant hubby who steps up to the plate and into the kitchen. Healthy home
cooked meals around the table with family, non negotiable. Meditation, also a
no brainier, forgive the pun. The more stress I am under, the more I need it.
Less sleep, well, yesterday I would have said, no way. Today, as I lay wide
awake and wired at 5 a.m. and surrendered to getting up, some of that went by
the wayside too.
My daily hike in the outdoors, ah, sadly, that is not
happening this week.
Sometimes during marathon focus periods, when life is such
that whatever the task before us can't be eliminated, delegated, or postponed,
because it is in fact the right thing to be doing, something has to give, for
now.
Unfortunately, it is usually our self care that goes out the
window, just when we actually need it the most.
So, it's helpful to pay attention, to stop and notice what
gives under pressure ~ then we can sit a moment, think through our day, tune
into our body/mind/heart/soul and then decide what to let go of, where to
hunker down.
This too, shall pass, I remind myself as I take lots of deep
breaths. And it’s all for a fabulous cause!
What about you, oh dear busy bee, what gives under pressure when
you are under the gun?
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