Monday, May 18, 2015

#1429, Monday, May 18: Being here now saves the day

Post 1429, Day 138 of 2015
- 1,599 days since I started this blog -
May 17, 2015 at Bridge St. Tavern

Daily Comment
When I was very young - single digits young - my mother used to scream at me. She would, literally, get in my face, like a drill instructor. It was, of course, quite terrifying.

I adapted. Disassociated. Went blank. Limp. Passive.

Of course, that just made her angrier, but for me, it was a good coping device.

Later on, I found it useful. I dissociate myself from the drama of being afraid, when a sudden, fear-provoking situation arises. I don't do as well with more protracted situations, but that's another story.

Being calm in emergencies is a benefit to getting them resolved. Once, while driving on an elevated section of the BQE, the back seat of my VW caught fire (a loose battery cable shooting sparks was the cause), and the car filled with acrid smoke. The woman I was with started screaming for me to pull over, when there was no place to pull over. I calmly told her to roll down the window and stick out her head to avoid the smoke. Then, as soon as I found a place for it, I pulled over, lifted the smoldering back seat up, saw the problem, and put out the fire (by pissing on it, if you have to know). The woman said it was one of the coolest things she'd ever seen.

After i am Fool's show on Saturday, while we were packing up, J. ended up lying on his back on the floor. Nobody saw him go down. He didn't lose consciousness, although I would describe him as 'out of it'. Looking at his color, taking his pulse in a few places, and the fact that he could speak, wasn't nauseous, wasn't experiencing pain so much as weakness, and with some knowledge of his history (from previous conversations, a while back) I figured this was an 'episode' like others he had had over the years. He was dehydrated, and it took him quite a while, and a few tries, before I could get him into my car, to drive him home or to a hospital (which he insisted was unnecessary).

I was 'dead' calm. In the next half hour, I avoided the drama of the situation, and dealt with what was going down, maintaining a constand dialog with J. to hear anything he had to say about what he was feeling, and the situation at hand, real-time. I used what was going on, what was happening, to determine my very next action.

And didn't look too far ahead. I was afraid, sure. I was concerned for my friend. In the end, I drove him home while someone followed behind in his car. During the ride, I kept him focused on drinking water and staying alert, and by the time we got him home, constantly reevaluating whether my destination was home or a hospital, he was pretty obviously recovering.

We ended up after a number of decision points, heading home, as, minute by minute, he recovered. Soon, he was recovered enough to call his wife and have a conversation, reassuring her (she'd been called from the gig about what was going on) that the episode was past, and that he had an upcoming doctor's appointment, where it would be further dealt with.

Once again, staying focused in the present saves the day.


Food and Diet Section



Today's Weight:                   206.8 lbs
Previous Weight (5/15):           207.8 lbs
Day Net Loss/Gain:                - 1.0 lbs

Diet Comment
For the record, I don't know why I didn't gain weight, weekends are usually a time to gain weight. Not complaining, but it doesn't figure. This weekend wasn't particularly low in anything, including off-plan stuff.
 
Food Log
Breakfast
A Quest bar.

Lunch
A cocoa-hemp-kale protein shake (almond-coconut milk, kefir, kale, large organic egg, whey powder (36g protein), hemp seeds, hemp protein (7g protein), celery, raw organic cacao powder, fermented coconut water, chia gel, moringa leaf powder, cinnamon and stevia-inulin blend.

Snack
From CORE, a cup of Hearty (beef and pork) Bone Broth.

Dinner
Cheeseburger with guacamole. Sides of cole slaw and quinoa. And a Quest bar.

Snack
Pepperoni and celery with homemade mayonnaise.

Liquid Intake
   Coffee:  24 oz.   Water: 96+ oz

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5 comments:

  1. i'm glad that you are here, for us all. Glad you were there for him. i'so glad, that i'm glad i'm glad i'm glad! Life is short, we mustn't waste this "time".

    (LightLoveCompassion)

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  2. I love the picture, too. Am glad you are you and here and I get to know you. What is bone soup?

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    1. Bone broth, is simply the bones of animals (or, presumably, fish, although I don't know anyone who actually makes fish broth around here) that is slow-simmered in water for hours-to-days. All the nutrient value of the bones (marrow, collagen, gelatin, minerals, etc.) is easily absorbed. CORE makes their broth the classic way, nothing but bones, water, a little cider vinegar. It is delicious. They sell an 8 oz. cup for a buck. Here's a quick read on the goodness of bone broth: http://nourishedkitchen.com/the-benefits-of-bone-broth/

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  3. BTW, I haven't tried CORE's yet, but bone broth made from chickens is the reason that chicken soup is good for you, healing respiratory infections, etc. I only looked into this myself after CORE opened and I read up on it to see what they were talking about.

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