Lately I haven’t been real
interested in solid dry foods. There are
times it’s almost impossible for me to swallow it down. It just gets chewed into a bolus that never
goes down. So I’ve been drinking a lot
of juice, shakes and smoothies, and eating a lot of fruit, soups, stews, and
stuff with lots of sauce. Meat is no
prob for some reason. I really miss
chips.
Veggie/fruit juice blends have been a real help.
It's ironic because I've been taking a lot of steps to improve my health. Daily yoga, meditation guided by my Headspace app (Day 5!), multivitamins and krill oil capsules. I've adopted the Pomodoro technique to keep from getting lost in fanfic bliss. I take five minutes every hour to get up, move around, do a crazy dance to get my heart rate up. I spent more time socializing with my parents in the evening. I'm cooking more and writing again.
After struggling with my sleep cycle since I was ten, I've made a big change and gone mostly nocturnal. It's a huge relief and has done so much for my mood, productivity, and motivation. I used to either sleep too much or too little, struggling to sleep sometime before midnight, then two in the morning. I was sleeping too little and then sleeping too much to make up for the debt. Last semester I made the mistake of taking a 9 am class - my school is 35 minutes away, so I was getting up at 7 am. I ended up getting almost daily anxiety attacks, less than five hours of sleep a night, and dropped half of my classes. By some strange miracle I got a B+ in Latin. What the hell.
Semi-nocturnalism has been treating me well. I sleep from 3 am to 11 am or from 4 am to noon. Except on weekends, I don't let myself get more than eight hours of sleep so the schedule stays more or less fixed. This semester I'm being very, very conservative and taking only two classes - one MWF at 1-2pm, and a fabulous film critique course on Wednesdays from 6:30-9:15 pm. I couldn't have made this change in my sleep without a late class schedule - thank God I don't have a roommate and I have a kitchen to cook in! I wake up, go to class, come home, meditate, do a little studying, yoga, fun stuff. I may make dinner. Mom comes home, I hang out with her. We meditate together with Headspace. More work may be done. She goes to bed, I go upstairs.
This is when I get the real work done. Nightime does something to my brain - I feel more real, more connected to the world and my own creativity. It's quiet. No one comes in to distract me. My cat sits on my lap. I can listen to what I want, watch what I want, read what I want without anyone noticing emotional reactions to a story. Latin is tolerable and sustained learning actually achievable! I watch films for my critique class. (Our teacher is a professional critic for the Plain Dealer. How cool is that?)
I'm real.
My parents are okay with it. Dad's a little resistant but he's seen how much better I am now that I'm following what my body's needed all along.
I know that it won't be easy, that my schedule is far from the norm and if I stick with this I probably can't get a 9-6 job. But publishing and writing is me. And sleep-deprived and miserable is no way to go through life.
Darlings, if you are morning people, we may never meet. We live in the same area but I live in a different sleep time-zone than you.