Body wisdom
There’s a moment when the body tells the truth long before the mind is willing to hear it, and I felt that again this week. I kept brushing off the heaviness, the off-ness, the way everything in me felt dimmed. No dramatic fever, no collapse, just a steady sense that something wasn’t right. And I kept pushing anyway. A full house. Two workshops. Travel ahead. All the reasons I’ve used most of my life to override myself.
What I noticed, sitting in that in-between space, was how quickly I questioned my own experience. How fast I went to self-blame instead of curiosity. It made me realize there’s still a part of me that struggles to believe my body without external proof. That old pattern of “it’s probably nothing, just keep going” runs deeper than I want to admit.
Yesterday I finally listened. I went to the doctor. And today she came to my home because it’s pneumonia. The relief that moved through me wasn’t about the diagnosis itself. It was the validation that I wasn’t imagining my own unwellness. That I hadn’t failed. That my body had been asking for care, not critique.
It made me wonder how many times we do this. How many times we override the quiet signals because life is full, because expectations feel louder, because we’ve learned to value productivity over presence. Then a moment like this stops us, and we’re reminded that the truth doesn’t need to be dramatic to be real.
So I’m here now, in this honest pause, letting things soften so I can actually heal. And maybe that’s the real reconciliation. Learning to trust the quiet signs before they turn into something louder.
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