June
7th Tears Come and Go
These
days I do become a bit “touchy.” Victor was a bit worried when he noticed me in
tears for nothing. I explained to him that in usual days I am always in gear
ready to handle all sorts of responsibilities with little room to experience
emotions more fully. Tears are not bad. They can be joyful tears too.
Oftentimes I am deeply moved by gratefulness. Other times I am just keenly
aware of my own physical and emotional vulnerabilities. Feelings come and go.
The key is to turn all our emotions to God; the Holy Spirit will guide us to
look beneath and beyond the emotions so that we may know who we are and who God
is.
I am
becoming more thankful for this “mandated retreat” that allows me to let down
my usual defenses. [Or was I stripped of my usual defense mechanisms? Of course
this is a matter of perspective as well!] Positive thinking and coping skills
are good. They have carried me a long way in life. But the Lord uses this
illness (and the need for isolation) to carve out time and space for me to
immerse in self-reflection, personal “therapy" and soul searching.
Ps
27:13-14: I am still confident of this: I will see the goodness of the Lord
in
the land of the living. Wait for the Lord; be strong and take heart and wait
for the Lord. NIV
After
my last blog entry I was bogged down about food again when my sister said I was
not eating enough meat. This led to an obsessive internet search on protein
intake, careful examination of the nutritional value of different brands,
followed by an attempt to calculate my daily intake. Of course there are all
these controversies about what is good and what is bad. It makes me feel like
whatever I do, it is wrong or at least not good enough. Finally I stopped and
decided to take it easy. It seems like I would still need to gobble up more
food this week to prepare for the 3rd shot next week. Thank you for sharing
with me in this journey.
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