Waking Up to Body Betrayal: How to Find Peace in the Pain
Is your body letting you down, or have you been sold that story? Mine is not the enemy. It has always told me exactly what it needed, and I did not always listen.
Is your body letting you down, or have you been sold that story? Mine is not the enemy. It has always told me exactly what it needed, and I did not always listen.
Every morning is like this for me at the moment, so I do feel it. But we have been handed a story where the body is the opposition. It is not. It is the mind, the body, the toes, the fingers, the knees, all in it together. We ignore the soldiers doing the work, then get angry the moment anything goes wrong. Thank you for being my companion.
One thing to try: Say thank you to one part of your body that has been doing its job unnoticed.
In this episode
(0:01) No fluff, no quick fixes, just this
(2:42) That is me every morning, especially at the moment
(5:21) The story that our body is the enemy
(7:44) The mind, the body, the toes, the fingers. All of it together
(10:04) Whatever your illness is, the story is still a story
(12:41) Ignoring the soldiers, then getting angry when it fails
(15:15) Thank you for being my companion
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The question this answers
Is your body letting you down, or have you been handed that story?
I wake up and I do not want to move my arms, because I know the elbow is going to hurt and the shoulder is going to hurt, and on a cold morning it is worse. Five minutes after I do move, they give in and get on with the day. That is every morning for me at the moment, so I am not talking about this from a distance.
The heart of it
Your body is not the opposition. The mind, the body, the shoulders, the knees, it is all one side.
Pain is what it is. The story you build on top of it in the first minute is where the suffering starts.
I have a picture I keep coming back to. You are born with a certain number of soldiers, and their whole job is repairing you overnight. When you are young there are loads of them and they are fit and they get it all done. Through your teens you hand them the drinking, the smoking, the rubbish you ate at midnight, and every night they look at each other and say, right then, what has he got us into this time.
As the years go on there are fewer of them and they are tired, and by morning they simply have not got round to every joint. When I gave up smoking I made it easier for them. When I stopped drinking, easier again. Then the coffee. I am still working on the food.
We let our bodies down more than the body lets us down.
We were sold a story where the body is the enemy, and the mind stands over it complaining. Why can you not run faster. Why do you get a hangover now when you never used to. And later, how dare you. I have said more than once that I do not know whether I need a body transplant or a head transplant, and with my luck I would wake up in something worse.
Accepting the body is not giving in to it. It is not saying you can stop me doing everything I wanted to do. It is closer to being in it together.
Here is where the suffering sneaks in. My shoulder hurts, and I can meet that with, this is going to be a terrible day, I am falling apart, I should stay in bed, I will never feel right again. None of that is the pain. All of it is a story about a day that has not happened.
I think an older body is like an old violin. You look after the wood, you check the strings, you handle it with more care than you did when it was new. And it plays a different tune, not a worse one.
One small thing to try
Say thank you to one part of your body that has been doing its job and getting no credit for it.
Thank you for carrying me. Thank you for getting me this far. Thank you for being my companion.
Then ask it something. What do you need today? It has always told you. The listening is the part most of us skip.
Questions people ask
My condition is not going to improve. Does this still apply?
Mine is not going to improve either. I have been paralysed since I was eighteen. This is not about the body getting better, it is about the second layer we add on top of a bad morning.
Is this saying I should just accept the pain?
Take the painkillers. Move about, do the exercise, do what helps. Acceptance is about the arguing, not the treatment.
What are the soldiers, exactly?
My own way of picturing whatever is repairing you while you sleep. It is not science, it is a way of remembering that somebody is doing the work and could do with less of a mess to clear up.
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The companion meditation
A guided meditation recorded to go with this episode, on Inner Peace Meditations.