Today is sort of a follow up from yesterday - although this has been on my mind for quite some time (as of late). I am sure the title may be baffling to many. It may sound like I am grateful for the pandemic that has swept the world. Sure sounds that way on the surface, right? But do read on if you are curious enough to want to know what I am feeling.
The whole world has been experiencing this global pandemic for more than a year now. Total infection globally has surpassed 120 million with over 2.6 million deaths from the disease (info derived from https://www.medicalnewstoday.com/articles/live-updates-coronavirus-covid-19#1). Keep in mind the death rate refers only to the known recorded cases and does not take into account not only those not reported but also does not include suicides related to the disease (i.e., not necessarily because one was infected but also because of the financial hardship - among one of so many other possible problems - which resulted from the disease).
Indeed all across the globe millions of lives have been impacted in all shapes and forms. So much suffering. So much pain. And despite vaccines now being rolled out by several companies in the world, and millions are beginning to receive (or have received) their vaccines, it doesn't mean that things will get better immediately. We may look at "better" as in: "Today may be better than yesterday." Sure, that may be true. But the damage inflicted on so many be they physical, medical, psychological, and/or financial will continue for a long time to come.
I would like to say that while I am certainly not spared from the impact of this global tragedy (and why would I not be, right?) - two and one half month into 2021 certainly felt so much worse than the entire 2020 to me.
Perhaps this is due to the accumulated effect of experiencing this for more than a year. Surely after 1 year plus the impact would be felt much greater than at the start of the pandemic or even in the middle. It's sort of like stress. Comparing acute stress to chronic stress. For some, an acute pain may seem worse than chronic pain as one builds up a "tolerance" for the pain. As one gets used to the pain, one may think the pain is no longer as painful as the beginning. Kinda like a numbing effect. On the other hand, chronic stress/pain (that is prolonged over a period of time) instead of feeling numbed or developing tolerance may feel worse because our ability to bear with it has been worn down.
Whatever the reason, all I can attest to is that it surely felt a lot worse (this last 2 months plus) compared to the whole of last year.
I so recall as well - being able to offer assistance to a handful of people last year at the start of the pandemic. Sending out financial aid including to some "strangers" (people I do not know nor have ever met). I also remember suggesting to many, including writing about and doing some online sharing with groups, the importance of
staying positive. One often cited quote: "Find the silver lining in every dark cloud." Reminding people often to change the behaviour of daily highlighting the rate of infection and the death toll. In its place, I advocated looking for the blessing - big or small - every moment of every day to the best of our abilities. Not necessarily burying our heads in the sand, but consciously making an effort to focus more of our energy on the positives in every situation.
In retrospect, perhaps it was rather naïve of me to have thought that things would improve significantly in the new year. I was quite looking forward to the new year - expecting things to start picking up despite knowing at some level the effects of the challenging year that has just gone by would not disappear with the ringing in of the New Year.
Although we had just gone into the second MCO - or rather the so called renewed lockdown would continue, I was still hopeful things would improve. Even if not immediately, it would gradually be so. And perhaps it is "gradually" improving (depending on one's perspective), but when things did not seem to get any better (for me), I started panicking in a sense I suppose.
As they say, hindsight is always (or almost always) 20/20. Now looking back, I am cognizant of the fact that "chaos" will quickly fill your world if we allow ourselves to dwell in "fear." When we worry, and we allow that worrying to spiral - our views become clouded. More and more as we delve further and further, deeper and deeper into worrying about this and that.
For the first time since the pandemic hit, I started considering the loss of income. Developing further the idea that there will be a permanent freeze in the in flow of income. If not permanent, then a sustained or long delay of income. The worries soon grew bigger and bigger. While there is no concrete indication that the situation would be permanent or even extremely prolonged, that is how worrying works. The imagination can go to extremes, and often do, considering the possibilities that may never occur.
That didn't take long, and without any clear awareness - my body started sending me signals that I have or life has become misaligned. Physical illnesses or discomfort starting manifesting. Stilling the mind reverted to perhaps how it was in the past. While a part of me may have grown to the point that there is some inkling to stop, be still, and to listen internally - the outer voice of worrying about this and that drowned out the softer voice in my inner self. At least for sometime.
When I regained some sense of awareness - of realizing there was a misalignment - that I have to shift my focus back to looking for the positive .. this was not without effort. A concerted effort. Almost a retraining myself to meditate. To stop and to listen to the inner prompting that would ultimately show me the way. What I need to do. What I can do. What I will do.
Almost 3 months into the year, I am beginning to regain my footing. And so as I indicated earlier, it's not just a realization today. Nor is it just from my writing yesterday. It's been building for the past week. Maybe the past 2 weeks. A sense of knowing. No matter what - I will be ok. No matter what, I AM okay. And beyond being ok - I AM WELL. And I AM GRATEFUL.
I look back over the entire 2020 - and I see all the many joyous moments the year was filled with. Despite the pandemic, there were still many moments of joy. In fact, more joy than sorrow. Moving into the new year - 2021 - the same is true. So much to be thankful for.
I am still able to move on. I still have shelter over my head. Never needing to go with an empty belly. There is always food to be eaten. More than to just eat, but joy in the eating. In other words, still eating things I like. What's so bad? What suffering at the present moment? Nothing compared to the multitude of others out there. Some with a home. Without family or friends. Without .. without .. without.
My focus turns toward not what I do not have, but rather all that I do have. No matter how I see it, it would make no sense whatsoever to bemoan my situation because there really is nothing to moan about. There is still abundance. A constant worry for what may or may not happen in the future does me no good. Does no one any good - most of the time. Instead, it is so important to truly focus on the NOW. For right NOW - there is nothing I need this very moment. I have all I need, and life is full.
And so looking back into the past year plus - I fully accept all that has been, and all that IS. To say Covid-19 - I am grateful is not to say I am thankful for Covid-19. It is saying, despite Covid-19 I am still blessed. And I am grateful.
Accepting does not mean wishing for it. It simply means accepting - and not resisting. It is just as it is. It can be neither good nor bad. The evaluation of it - the placing a label to it as in whether it is good or bad is something we do have some measure of control over. Back to the earlier quote of there always being a silver lining in any dark cloud remains true.
Covid-19 is incidental. It's secondary. It does not control me or how I choose to appreciate life. I has reminded me even more so to realize no matter how bad a situation can appear, we still have a choice. A choice to respond in the manner most beneficial to us. I can look at all the things "taken away," all the things loss. Or I can see all the things I have; all the things to be thankful for.
My invitation to you: come join me in ACCEPTANCE of what is. Beyond the then, we can go on to deciding how we wish to proceed with our journey. Pause for a moment and look. Look for all that you do have; all that you can be thankful for. Examine that intellectually, sure. Once you have been able to identify those thoughts that are positive, move the thought into your heart .. into your being and FEEL it. Revel in it. And if you are having difficulty with this, reach out ... reach out to me if you want, and I will do what I can to offer help, a different perspective. Or reach out to anyone you are comfortable with. If you want, there are always those (angels) who are around us.
I wish you well.
Shalom