Pain is a Teacher
For the past week, I have been struggling with a pinched nerve, the pain of which is in my back and down my right arm. Until today, when the pain has lessened a little bit because of exercises in a slim volume called “Treat Your Own Neck” by Robin McKenzie, I have been struggling (and moaning, according to my family). Mostly struggling to think about anything other than how much my back and arm hurt. A constant ache like a toothache.
I have slept a lot to try and outrun the pain, or at least become unconscious of it. I have cleared my calendar of everything possible this week and just slept. Perhaps this pain is my path right now, I thought, and so I have spent a lot of time breathing deeply into the epicenter of it. I have walked on the treadmill and taken the dogs for walks and read a lot this week–all to refocus on something else besides the pain, to varying degrees of success.
My arm and back still hurt, but it is lessening, or I am becoming more adept at navigating it. Sometimes things like this happen when we need to slow down or re-center. So I am looking at this pain as my teacher. I am listening to it. Perhaps pain of all kinds is our teacher. Let us listen and learn from it. And moan whenever necessary.
That’s all I have for you this week. And now, I sleep again.