Ok. It's one thing to bliss out on a cushion and quite another thing to work it into your daily life.
I'd like to tell this story of how I used my mindfulness skills when I had the flu.
As some of you may know I'm a leader in the Arizona Burning Man community. One of my responsibilities is to share information with the communities and to that end we have 2 town halls a year 1 in Phoenix and 1 in Tucson. My hope is that others will see the reason in this thinking and perhaps may find this line of thought as a life-raft during crisis.
Note: As I will be speaking of feelings at a very detailed level, some readers may find these descriptions unpleasant.
I wake up in the morning and am not feeling well.
I go sit down on the toilet because my stomach is really roiling.
<Hmmm… Should I just kneel down?>
I assume the throw up position.
<Breathe Ron. It will either happen or it won't. No need to force anything. No need to rush.>
Breathing slows, heartrate drops
<focus on breathing and that I'm safe at home>
<I still need to go to the bathroom>
I sit back down on the toilet
<maintain focus on breath, savor the release in going to the bathroom, appreciate the pleasant experience>
Mouth starts watering.
<Really self? The bodies natural reaction to needing to vomit, Breathe, allow the salivation to happen, don't resist it>
Flush. Clean up. Flush.
I assume the throw up position.
<Focus on the breath and things slowly return to normal>
*Whew*
Back to a normal thinking brain out of crisis mode. Boy that was unpleasant.
What do I have to do today? Oh man, I've got the Tucson Town Hall today.
The day proceeds something like this….
Ok, despite feeling like shit, you're going to need to "do the thing" anyways.
I'm carpooling with friends and my car is economical so I drive. I let them know that I'm not feeling great and I may want to bail right after the town hall. I drive, we talk and I have little bouts of nausea but am able to work through it with background attention. We arrive safely and I socialize and while not feeling well, don't make a big deal of it (or don't think I did). I do find several moments of quiet to sink into a restful state and to bring my attention back to my breath.
The meeting seems to go well. Did anyone notice me focusing on my breathing? I hope my distraction wasn't evident. I say goodbyes intending to head home as I was feeling bad. As I'm heading out to pack up my car…
<boy it's warm out here>
Wave of nausea hits
<if I can just get to my car, nope… not going to make it that far, around the corner then>
I put everything down and "take a knee"
<it will either happen or it won't, relax. Not getting away from it this time. Relax and don't resist. Equanimity.>
Sweat, tightening, heaving
<it's ok, you're just getting sick. You may even feel better.>
Contraction
<oh look, yesterday's dinner, breathe, you're just sick, it's fine. Breathe.>
I wipe the tears away and return shakily to my feet. No, I'm ok now. Thank you for the paper towels. No, I can load up the car. As I look to driving and if I'm going to ask for a friend to drive, I assess my current state of being.
<The sweating and heartrate are going down, the lightheaded feeling passing, stomach feels fine, not exhausted or in pain>
I'm feeling much better now. Let's do the after party for an hour or so. My friends who carpooled with me looked at me, with a "you sure you want to go" look on their faces. We went and enjoyed the time until coming back up to Phoenix after an hour with friends.
All was not well in my household though as I later had a fever, while coaching my own 7 year old who was experiencing the trauma of vomiting herself… Which gave me the idea that if it helps her, maybe it helps others.
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