Conversation With My Body
By GlosKat
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I took you swimming three times a week
And spin class and gym and running.
I gave you a good diet
Five a day, and not much meat.
I stopped pouring alcohol down you years ago
I never made you smoke.
I took you to yoga class and mindfulness sessions
To help you relax.
So why have you turned against me now ?
It's so unfair.
Why ?
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Ha ha! It's a conversation I
Ha ha! It's a conversation I have, too! All those years of fitness and healthy eating (which I still maintain as much as I can) - so where did that paunch come from, those veins?
More seriously, I wasn't sure of the Attwood connection, so had the look it up - and I think I see now where you're coming from: the psychological and socio-political implications of body denigration. An academic friend did her PhD on Margaret Attwood's work, and met her once. I read a few of her novels, but many years ago and I struggle to remember them now.
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Hi Kat,
Hi Kat,
been feeling so down of late and I know you can understand how I'm feeling. Your poem rings so true with me. I hope this poem isn't about you, I would hate to think you're going through the same thing as me.
I wanted to put my own poem on about the way I'm feeling at present, but worry that I'm making people feel down. I know that I'm absolutely horrible company at the moment and spend a lot of time on my own, which is how I prefer to be.
You've always been understanding and yes life is so unfair.
Thank you for sharing this honest poem.
Jenny.
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I hope, too, this is not
I hope, too, this is not about you, Kat. I didn't read it that way at first, I admit.
Sorry that you've been so down, Jenny. I wouldn't worry about making people feel down, though. If it helps to write it out and post it, it's honest. And a problem shared... ![]()
Take care.
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Stress can affect the health
Stress can affect the health in so many ways, Kat. I've had PTSD in the past - once so bad (and, ironically, following on incident in adulthood that echoed the '3s' problem I've recently recorded in 'Tom All Alone') that I was unable to go out for weeks. Anxiety and depression are always close bedfellows, too. Even retirement doesn't negate them: different sources now. I, too, have always kept fit, and eaten almost puritanically healthily. Mental health is another matter, though.
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I've always had struggles
I've always had struggles around people, to a greater or lesser degree. Part of the ASC, as I now realise. But I enjoyed the work in my last few years there - in social care. I got out of the care side after Covid (managed to work all through that, but it took a huge toll) and ended up a domestic in an autistic children's unit. Basically my own boss, with no one to disturb me. It's a good job for bringing a kind of stillness. I don't have any really close family or friends. While I am okay with that, I fully understand why most would find it difficult.
I now enjoy not being beholden to anyone at all, and having the time to devote to things I want to do rather than have to do. But it does make me lazy. And it does sometimes get me to wondering what it's all added up to. Writing helps - but I've always found it hard. And my ambitions for it have changed. I don't feel the push that I once did, even though I have ideas I want to pursue. I suppose I need to get a lot of this more 'personal' stuff out of the way first. Writing about childhood has helped to give perspective. I keep myself going with the thought 'I am not what my life has made me - I am who I chose to become.' Not sure I always believe it, mind!
Take care.
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Dear Kat,
Dear Kat,
I'm so sorry to hear you have Autoimmune Condition. It's hard to imagine that life would hit us with so many stressful conditions when we were young and freedom was for living.
I don't think my life will ever be the same again, even if I survive this terrible Cancer which seems to be getting worse. I haven't had the test results back yet and even though I know the doctor said it would take six weeks for them to come back, it feel like it's an endless wait, but there's nothing I can do.
I've not been out for weeks, apart from the hospital. Feeling so tired all the time, just trying to get through each day, keeping busy with the cleaning and listening to my records. I don't even want to see anyone, it just gives me anxiety.
I'm hoping you find peace of mind and discover an exciting beautiful future, you deserve it with what you've been through.
Take care my friend.
Jenny.
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Thank you for your kind words
Thank you for your kind words Kat. Honestly the weather doesn't bother me, I quite like the rain and the wind.
I decided to put my poem on.
Thank you also for the kind link, I'll take a look later.
Your friend Jenny. X
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This is obviously striking a
This is obviously striking a chord with a few others Gloskat! It might be worth expanding a little?
Also, Jenny please do write and post whatever you feel like without worrying about bringing other people down.
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Thank you insert,
Thank you insert,
I keep looking at my poem and still not sure.
Jenny.
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Here's mine:
Here's mine:
Me: Why is my body always doing this to me?
Body: Remember that time you were mad because none of your help showed up to work and you jumped out of the back of that box truck trying to be "faster"?
Me: Yeah but...
Body: ...and, remember that time when you wrecked your car after an all day music festival and you were so in shock that you thought you could "drive out of the ditch (four meters down)" even though you had a mailbox post rammed through the radiator?
Me: Yeah...
Body: Now, I'm reminding you about the time you were playing "quarters" and you ran out of booze...
Me: Don't say it...
Body: ...and you realized you still had that NyQuil in the fridge...
Me: (sigh) Why is my brain always doing this to me?
Brain: Oh, you are starting in with me now? This late at night?
Me: Wait, no... It's 4 am... I didn't mean it!
Brain: Remember that time your third grade music teacher made you sit in the corner with a dunce cap on in front of the whole class and she...
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All kinds of things happen
All kinds of things happen
All kinds of things happen to your body as you grow older, like hair growing out of your nose and ears, your chest slips, you get old man's titties you get weak and ugly in general
Luckily you dont worry about it as much either.
Keep well, take it easy! Nolan &
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