Floors Are Hard!

Today dawned bright and clear, the trees shining orange and pink, and branches standing out with sharp clarity. A couple of days ago we had the season’s first light snow, initially sparking a discussion about whether the white stuff on the ground was snow or heavy frost, a conversation ended by many softly falling tiny flakes.

A few days ago Jennie’s Facebook account was hacked and she cannot get into her account. The persons involved then used PayPal to purchase ad time. Neither Facebook or PayPal seem to be interested in coming to our aid. So much for PayPal’s vaunted consumer protections.

We’re having a difficult time feeling festive this year. The similarity between now and WWII are striking and the environmental news seems to grow more dismal each day. Not least of my distress comes from the continued popular idea that we can accommodate to climate change just fine, and those (human and non) who can’t be damned.

Adding to our woes was my having an adverse med reaction and ending up in the ER needing five stitches. My face continues to look more apt for Halloween than the mid-winter holidays. I’m largely back to normal, although I do not yet trust my balance even though balance seemingly had nothing to do with the fall. I’m also still on a very soft food diet which has become incredibly dull despite Jennie’s best efforts. (This morning she made a bread pudding that was scrumptious even in semi-liquid form!)

The upshot of all this is that we are both even more aware of the basic fragility of things, and the essentially problematic nature of being alone. (Fortunately Jennie was a very short drive away….) Even Nori seems on edge and a bit distant, rather than being glued to me as she usually is when I am ill or injured.

The fascinating thing for me has been the need for sleep, which has decreased each day. I guess the combination of healing my face and Post Polio are more than my body can manage easily. Of course there is also the emotional element at play as well. Yes, post-traumatic exhaustion is a thing. We’re due for an intense storm this weekend and will see how that plays with my achy body.

We did manage to decorate the house, or rather Jennie did, so there is a modicum of seasonal décor, and we have been gathering gifts, and listing to a lot of Medieval seasonal music via BBC radio, so we are inching our way forward. Somehow the Medieval period seem quite near this year.

I hope you are well into the journey of this season, no matter how you celebrate it. May you have moments of surprise, glee, and joy!


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6 responses to “Floors Are Hard!”

  1. So sorry you are struggling. Life does seem overwhelming and Jim & I are both feeling vulnerable. We are working hard to find joy and fun in common everyday experiences. It is a struggle to accept that there are things we just can’t do any more. Hang in there.

    1. Hi Pat, yes, it is a struggle. One does want to make a difference even as one knows one’s influence is limited. As to no longer being able to do things, one might think that after a lifetime of finding things I can no longer do, that process would become easier…… Anyway, I am much better and while I am still being uber careful, things do seem to be headed back to normal. It is amazing how much weight one can lose on a blender based diet. Real food today or tomorrow!

  2. Hope you continue to heal and feel better. To maintain a modicum of mental health with regard to the world, I have to limit my intake of news. The world, our country, and our local communities are scary places these days. I try to stay focused on my small world and what I can handle. Have a nice holiday, and I hope the storm heading your way wears out by the time it arrives on our coast.

    1. Hi Judy, no missing this storm but we can use he rain. I’m feeling much better and looking forward to eating real food by tomorrow! Staying focused on what one can manage is challenging in this environment, even as it is crucial. I find it so challenging to navigate he scary chaos, yet navigate as best I can. Do have a lovely Holiday in spite of it all.

  3. Hope you are healing well, Michael.
    As for the situation we find ourselves in, I (coincidentally?) recently wrote these lines in a poem that came to mind:

    ‘The enormity of it all overwhelms you / you can only affect your own shadow / then exist in separation.’

    Although none of us are truly separate, of course.

    1. I am doing better but it is all surprisingly slow….. Your lines catch so much of our moment.

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