Rae
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SMILE!!!
1HAWMC Day #22 – The Things We Forget. Visit http://thingsweforget.blogspot.com/ and make your own version of a short memo reminder. Where would you post it?
Before today, I’d never been to Things We Forget, but it’s very cute.
Here’s my post-it.
I would post it near bus stops, clinics, and mall parking lots… because the world needs more people smiling!
Did you know that when you smile, it boosts your immune system?
Not only that, but it also lowers your blood pressure and reduces stress!
What’s even better is that when you smile, the world smiles with you, and happiness multiplies for you and other people.
Smiling Releases Endorphins, Natural Pain Killers, Dopamine, and Serotonin!
So you can see, smiling is one of the best things that someone can do for themselves, doubly so for someone with MS!
So, an update on Me.
7*with her best Dr. Nick impression* Hi Everybody!
How ya doin? I’m doing pretty well over here.
I figure, it’s been a while since I last updated you guys on my life, as opposed to posting a topic given by the Health Advocacy Writer’s Monthly Challenge or translating a chapter of the Tao, so I ought to take a moment to say hello.
Hello!
Things over here have been very quiet since I saw all my doctors last month. The only really big change for me is that I haven’t been eating Paleo since Easter. And while I have gained weight (boo!), I haven’t noticed too much else of a difference, except it’s easier and quicker to find things to eat when we’re hungry.
I think the hardest part of being on the paleo diet is that you have to prepare every meal, and that gets tiresome very quickly when you’re already tired.
A part of me feels like I should take down what I have on the website because it makes me look like I’m eating paleo, when I’m not – but there’s good information there for folks, and I have a lot of recipes and stuff in the website – so I’m leaving it there for now, and am hoping I’ll be able to muster the necessary self-control to get back on the diet in the right way, because it *was* doing good things for me, aside from the fact that I was thinking about food all the time.
Other than diet, the only big thing that is going on here besides kitten raising is that we’re waiting to hear back on some jobs for Adam. He’s interviewed for 3 different jobs in the last month – and all 3 interviews went well (at least as far as we know). He’s supposed to hear back sometime in the next week or so. We’re both on pins and needles waiting to find out. If he gets any one of the three, it will change our lives in a major way, as it will afford us the opportunity to move out of Nick’s home, and into an apartment of our own. So, if you’re the praying type, we certainly could use some of your good mojo!
Right now, my life is pretty steadily just surfing Facebook, writing blog entries, washing dishes, avoiding folding clothes, actually doing the laundry that needs to be washed, and occasionally playing Sims 3 Showtime. I almost have a day-to-day pattern going on. At the very least, I’m taking my meds on time and am getting in my 3 meals, daily, so life has a sort of pattern to it.
Heck, I’m even willing to go so far as to say that I think I’m out of my depression and into “normal.” Folks who are depressed don’t wake up and change a cat box first thing in the morning. They usually feel too bad to make cat shit the first thing they attack upon waking. Me, I want the worst of it out of the way as quickly as possible, so the rest of the day is available for better things, like snuggling the cute little poopers!
Last but not least, in the last month, after 7 years of seeing therapists, I graduated from therapy.
That’s right, you read that correctly. It’s on the books that I no longer have PTSD. I have used EMDR and traditional talk therapy and the appropriate pharmaceuticals to work through all of the related psychological crap that goes with it, and now all of the childhood trauma and abuse, and all the awfulness I lived through in my first marriage, I have dealt with like a champ.
I waited a few weeks to announce it because it’s a big step, and there may be times where I backslide – but my therapist is there if I need her, and thus far, I’ve been great.
And that’s about it for now!
Hope you’re doing well too, readers!
Chapter 47: To Warn Off Going Far
2You need not go beyond your household door,
to be aware of everything,
Nor peep into a lattice window
to see Heaven’s Way.
He that goes out far distances to fill (his mind),
He knows little (of value) to fill (his mind) with.
Therefore, saints will not travel to get their knowledge.
They will not see something to understand it.
They will not labor too hard on a subject in order to be a success.
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By not forcing their will by leaving home or laboring too hard, they are paying attention to and using their wu-wei.
A (purely fictitious) Miracle Cure for MS
0HAWMC Day #20: Miracle Cure. Write a news-style article on a miracle cure. What’s the cure? How do you get the cure? Be sure to include a disclaimer
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Scientists were elated today when they discovered the cure for multiple sclerosis. Astonishingly, the cure came in a form discovered by patients who had MS and who were simply fed up of having it. The patients, who had tried every type of diet and all the different types of medicine among them, were friends online through Facebook and Patients Like Me.
During a gathering of these patients, they decided to go to a local convenience store to get Slurpees because it was too hot outside. The leader of the group thought, “Hey, I haven’t had a suicide Slurpee in forever,” and began mixing the flavors with abandon. It was when she decided that she was simply unwilling to give herself another Copaxone shot and instead put the Copaxone INTO the suicide Slurpee that the miraculous MS cure was concocted.
Another patient tried the same thing with a Coke Slurpee, but the effects were minimal. It appears that there was a particularly effective element in the random “suicide” Slurpee mixture.
Teva Pharmaceuticals has reported that they are working very closely with 7-11 to get the exact recipe of the Slurpee syrups so that they can replicate the exact formulation of the suicide Slurpees that cured the small band of friends, who have been extremely happy with the effects of the draft.
“I never would have believed that I could play drum set again,” said one of the patients, “but we’re joking about putting together a band at this point, and touring the world. I mean, why not? We’ve got our lives back! Maybe we could get 7-11 to sponsor us. It’s like we’re Slurpee Magic!”
Chapter 46: Frugal Longing
0Everything exists as part of the Tao.
Yet, to walk The Way like you’re a horse with blinders is shitty.
When all the land under heaven lacks “Tao”ishness or “Reason,”
horses are used as weapons and give birth to more warhorses in the suburbs.
There is no greater disaster than unknowingly being sufficient.
Yet, there are none who blame desire and ambition! (But there should be.)
Therefore, to be aware of sufficiency is to be sufficient.
To always be sufficient, one will be content with what one has.
Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner?
0HAWMC Day #19: 5 Dinner Guests. Who are 5 people you’d love to have dinner with (living or deceased) and why?
This question… It’s a tough one. Dinner is just one meal, so you want to make it people who will count and folks who you won’t waste time on establishing a relationship with, unless you think it’ll carry over into other future meals.
Three of the seats are obvious to me: My deceased grandparents. I just know that Grandpa Baroff and Adam would get along like old friends, and I have so many questions about the afterlife and their perspectives on living life, now that they’re in a different place that I think Grandma and Grandpa would answer for me. Then there are questions about being a homemaker and a mother and things I never learned from them but wanted to that I would ask both Grandma and Grammy about.
I think I’d also like to invite Grandma Topor – Adam’s Mom’s mom, who lived with him while he was growing up. I’d like to meet her and get to know her at least a little.
It’s become increasingly obvious to me that the fifth seat would belong to Poppy, who is still alive and kicking in Memphis. I’m sure he’d be happy to see all of these people again too, and me and Adam. I miss Poppy a lot, but I don’t have much to report to him on, which is why I don’t call him like I probably ought to. I feel like he’s so much more active than me that my non-career-having self is probably a disappointment to him. I love him a lot though, and I love to hear his stories about how he’s in his mid-nineties and still is kicking around a college campus, learning from and teaching 20-somethings a thing or two about life.
There are plenty of Tables of 5 that I could construct for other purposes though — family is just always on my mind nowadays.
I remember a time when I was at Berklee where the answer would have been (without pausing for a BREATH): Madonna, Prince, Britney, Fiona Apple, & Tori Amos – And Prince would only have been there because I would have wanted at least one guy at the table who could play guitar.
And I would have wanted to bug all of them for how they became famous and how I could follow in their footsteps.
It’s funny how our values change. I used to want fame. Now all I want is peace and happiness for myself and the people I love.
Chapter 45: A Flood of Morality
2The greatest accomplishments seem as though lacking,
they have no use for fraud.
The greatest surplus seems as though washed out;
it has no use for the poor.
The greatest straight will seem as if bent;
The greatest skill seems inelegant;
The greatest debate seems as cautious speech.
Quiet, cool, calm will always be victorious over hot-tempered impatience.
Cold will be victorious over heat.
Clear, distinct, and pure calm acts as everything’s correct 1st principle.
Chapter 44: Setting up a list of things you should give up or stop doing.
0Fame or your body, which matters more?
Your body or wealth, to what extent will you go?
Obtain them (fame and wealth) and you’ll still die by which ailment?
Therefore, extreme popularity causes wealth to be squandered, while
Hoarding causes wealth to be stolen or to perish.
Thus, to be aware of your sufficiency is no disgrace.
To be aware that it is time to stop is not dangerous.
In fact, it may bring you long life.
Some things you have to learn the hard way.
2HAWMC Day #17: Learned the Hard Way. What’s a lesson you learned the hard way? Write about it for 15 today.
One thing that folks may or may not know about me is that I am on my second marriage, and so I learned, the hard way, that the word “forever” only has the real meaning of “as long as something can last” as opposed to “for all of time.”
I was very young — 19 — when I accepted my first husband’s proposal. I had no idea who I was as a person yet, or what marriage meant, but I couldn’t yet say, “No.” to anyone either, and especially not to someone I had feelings for.
Without getting into the good, the bad, and the deeply personal of the marriage, I will say that it lasted for 2 years… and 2 years was not the rest of my life, which was what we had promised each other.
I was crushed and broken when he left. I remember sardonically joking with friends that, “Apparently, forever is exactly 2 years.”
But as I began rebuilding my self-respect and building a sense of who I was without him, I realized that “forever” is kind of a throwaway word that means “as long as it goes” and the only person you’re going to be with for the rest of your life for certain is yourself. Time with others is a privilege they give you and that you simultaneously give them.
“Forever” carries with it the hope that an activity will continue, uninterrupted, in perpetuity — but one never knows how much time you have with someone. Life is precious and tenuous. Any of us could be taken from existence in the blink of an eye, and “forever” is done. So too is the way it works with break-ups.
That’s why I’m really looking forward to my second anniversary with Adam in October of this year. I think getting past that milestone will mean more to me than I can possibly express verbally. I believe our forever is the longer-lasting kind, especially now that I’m a longer-lasting kind of person.
I mean, we deal with MS and seizure disorder on the regs. We’ve defeated my PTSD together, and I’m kicking my depression in the ass. Adam is my partner in life. We’ve gone through making the choice to move in with family rather than be homeless. We’ve pulled together and been stronger as a team rather than scream at each other and place blame for our troubles. We find strength in one another and support. We choose to be together to weather the storm of life.
And we raise foster kittens together who are awesome and cuddly and sweet, who won’t be kittens forever either, but who I will always love.
Chapter 43: One-Sided Use
0The softest thing in all of the world gallops hard
until it is the most firm thing in the world.
(Water erodes earth. Still, air parts water. Softer, and softer…)
Nothing exists to enter where there is no space.
(Or, if we say it upside down and backwards:
Non-existence blooms where there is no room for it.)
I am blessed to understand the wholesomeness of wu wei (doing without doing),
but it goes without saying,
those in all the land under heaven
who benefit are rare to reach it (or notice it happening).


