My Super-Secret Wellness and Enlightenment Tips
Wisconsin Retreat 2011 Courtesy of Van Archiquette |
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Wisconsin Retreat 2011 Courtesy of Van Archiquette |
Isle Royale 2010 Photo Courtesy of Van Archiquette |
Have you ever noticed that sometimes you’re happy about life, even though nothing has changed? Your boss is still…your boss, you still don’t have the Mustang convertible you’ve always wanted, and the grass still needs to be cut. But life doesn’t look so bad all in all. Have you ever noticed that?
Every so often I stay in a hotel room that has those heat lamps over the toilet. I LOVE those! I sit there and bask in the warmth knowing full well I look ridiculous basking in the warmth on a hotel toilet. I don’t care. The heat is warm and I’m going to enjoy it until the timer runs out; one of my guilty pleasures, to be sure. The reason those lamps feel so good is because they are full spectrum. They mimic sunlight which is something that boosts our happy chemicals that influence self-image, inspiration and feelings of marvelousness.
Fall is coming, and with it, darker days. Today I realized that although I know my life is good, I’m feeling uninspired about everything. I can’t find a topic to finish my newsletter this week and don’t really care. The first thing I did was text a friend that I felt uninspired and asked for advice. They didn’t answer. However, it started me thinking. I put on some Steve Miller Band- music is one of the best ways I know of to temporarily influence state of mind. Feeling a little better, I noticed that it was dark out, leading into fall, and I was feeling like that mushroom joke about living in the dark. I remembered I had a full spectrum lightbulb (I use Blues Buster) I had bought last year and changed out the bulb in my lamp. Bam, pow, OMG, I was basking in the sun again and the creativity was flowing. Research shows that we need a minimum of 20 minutes of sunlight a day to keep our Vitamin D and serotonin high, which strongly influences mood. I forgot because I felt lousy and temporarily “knew” I was a loser.
So what if successful and happy people don’t have their lives totally together? What if they get what their body needs to stay feeling well and happy? What if one of the answers to a good life is happy music and a full spectrum lightbulb? Who would have thunk it?
We are inundated with paradigms of success that focus on how much money we make compared to last year or the latest kitchen or car or newest adventure. Who has the best connections, the most interesting things to say. We all get sucked into the need to feel as if we are growing and doing better than before. Goals, objectives or at minimum, comparing the vocalists on American Idol.
I sat outside today and thought about people I sincerely envied and felt had achieved success in their lives. They had traveled the world. 50,000 people have read their blog. Their children were nice and funny. Famous actors, local business owners. And, it occurred to me, that most of them didn’t have more money or fame than they wanted. If they did, their lives weren’t postcard perfect. Many of them worked multiple jobs, looking for work or were on financial assistance. They weren't universally loved and always on top. Some of them were now dead. At that moment, the meaning of success changed just slightly for me. It seemed to me that very successful people, were just people.
After this thought, I noticed that I was sitting outside on a beautiful, fall day. I had time to listen to the birds. I had my needs met and more even if I didn’t always get the newest and the prettiest. I had lots of fulfilling, if at times challenging relationships. I had set up my business and my life so that it gave me what I really wanted most: time, love, companionship, adventure.
This isn’t a blog about how “the world is materialistic and we’ve forgotten our priorities”. It’s a blog about how even sincerely successful people don’t fit any idealized vision of success. I had a bodywork session with a successful lawyer last week. He has many things I’d like to have- money, a thriving career and respect in the community. He is genuinely a very nice and, to me, successful guy. And like most of us, he still works, worries about his relationships, has a hard time changing unhealthy patterns and on and on. Hmmm…..
So, what if success really meant just, living a pleasant life? Weird. That just blows my mind.