Good. It’s not usually the first thing that pops into my
head when someone asks me how I’m doing. I might say it… but I don’t always
mean it. Sometimes telling people that you’re not okay is even more stressful
than lying – than telling them that I’m okay when I’m not.
But today… today I realised that when I was asked how I was
feeling – ‘Good’ was my answer and it
wasn’t even a lie. I was happy, I was energetic within reason, I was feeling light - I was good.
I think it’s important to take note of these days. It’s good to mark them on the calendar,
journal about them, or to simply share them with someone else. Because
sometimes ‘good’ is so far out of grasp, that I need the reminder. Sometimes good seems like a fantasy - a mythical thing that is always out of my reach.
Of course, life isn’t easy. I still struggle. Some days are
still way harder than others. I had a recent bout of depression. I’m struggling
with working through some things and continuously face triggers, challenges,
sadness, and anger. I've had some recent physical pain. I take pills for my mood and for my sleep – they work
great, but the side effects suck. My long-term mood isn’t magically better
because I feel good for a day.
But feeling good for a day, or two, or three can help. These
days ground me. They bring me to a place where I can learn and assess,
acknowledge and forget, forgive and find peace. I can do nothing or I can make
plans. I can work with ease and I can interact normally. While there is still ‘stuff’ in my head – it’s like a
movie on pause for a few minutes while I take a breather.
Today, the words ‘good’, ‘fine’, and ‘okay’, are simply
words in my vocabulary. They aren’t covering up some hidden depression, or
internal battle, or some urge to either cry or scream.
I have to admit – that sometimes, ‘good’, is even scary.
Sometimes good has been a distant memory for so long that it’s new and it’s
terrifying and I even want to fight good – find something to bring me back to
familiarity – even if that familiarity is anything but good.
Thankfully, today I am just good. I am not running from it. I’m
enjoying the calm and the peace; the breath that I desperately needed away from
the constant negativity of myself. Today I am smiling and I am laughing. I am
thinking, but not overthinking. I am learning and I am growing and I am holding
onto this feeling for as long as I can.
It simply just feels good.
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