I signed up to write about grief every Wednesday.
Because Wednesday is for woe.
And because I find dedicating a day to grief keeps it from overtaking me on other days.
Pretty much everything I do is to avoid greater pain.
Like most humans, I am motivated most by pain.
I woke up this morning and meditated while doing yoga.
Because my lower back hurts from all the moving I have done recently.
And I can’t function without clarity.
I spend my mornings opening my mind and body because it hurts when I don’t.
It is that simple.
I do not enjoy pain.
I convinced myself much of my life I enjoyed pain.
Because my life involved pain and I wanted to enjoy it.
In truth, I don’t enjoy pain. Despite being better able to withstand it than others. I enjoyed that, but not the pain.
I no longer enjoy being able to withstand more pain than others. Making me pretty intolerant to p…
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