{"id":70,"date":"2023-03-11T23:39:39","date_gmt":"2023-03-11T23:39:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/?p=70"},"modified":"2023-03-11T23:46:10","modified_gmt":"2023-03-11T23:46:10","slug":"a-slice-of-susie-7","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/2023\/03\/11\/a-slice-of-susie-7\/","title":{"rendered":"A Slice of Susie"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Rest and Digest <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I had a nice time away with my man in an idyllic forest retreat in the depths of the trees.  Such a wonderful time away, and now I am home again.  There is a feeling of un-wellness and it is hard to deal with that, this morning.  I say &#8216;morning&#8217; and yet it is 4 am and everything is still, except for this body.  I put the &#8216;menopause&#8217; magnet on and there has been a feeling of overwhelm, of needing to catch one&#8217;s breath, and an almost urge to take the &#8216;thing&#8217; off and gently breathe.  Maybe that is what the body is telling me to do.  When it feels too much I need to pause, and recalibrate, and right now it feels quite right to take it off.  I battle with myself in these hours!  I so want the magnet to resolve all the symptoms that this body is going through.  And perhaps it will, in time.  I just need to be patient.  Ah! Patience!  Not a word I have liked or wanted or accepted.  Patience has been very hard to work with, and yes I say &#8216;work&#8217; because it has felt so hard to be and accept this waiting.  Waiting for the magic to work, for the right remedy to help support this body to heal.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This body, she grumbles and she moans, she whines and she hurts.  And I attempt to listen over and over to decipher her hidden messages that I find so hard to understand.  It&#8217;s like deep inside there is a tight ball of anxiety, in the depths of the solar plexus.  And the ball is very tight and very scared.  And it feels like a band of something woven tightly, and does not know how to relax her grip for even a moment.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I say &#8216;relax&#8217; and she doesn&#8217;t hear me, and I feel that the relaxation does not come.  This body has been ailing for so long, and it&#8217;s hard to remember a time when the stomach was welcoming and soft.  There have been years and years of such immense emotional rages and its hard to switch that off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rest and digest feels an alien concept in a life where I have been fighting for so long.  I fought for my right to my own life, and then I fought for my sexuality and the concept of being a woman.  I fought for the child that didn&#8217;t have a choice and then for my own dear one who arrived struggling and out of kilter with the world.  And I fought for his right to be, in a world that hasn&#8217;t understood him and wouldn&#8217;t listen to him.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;m proud of this &#8216;Warrior Mother&#8217; that I am and yet it has cost me dear.  It has cost me my health and my sanity at times, and now I am going to resolve that and get &#8216;Rest and Digest&#8217; back.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Rest and Digest I had a nice time away with my man in an idyllic forest retreat in the depths of the trees. Such a wonderful time away, and now I am home again. There is a feeling of un-wellness and it is hard to deal with that, this morning. 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