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Thursday, September 30, 2021
Lauren's Celebration of Mail (Bunny book on YouTube)
Wednesday, September 29, 2021
Lynne & Leslie. (loosening up)
Tuesday, September 28, 2021
MegD's envelope + quote.
Monday, September 27, 2021
MicB - silver + moon stamp. (proportion rant)
Sunday, September 26, 2021
Actual pen pal, MikeM.
Saturday, September 25, 2021
Nanski card and envelope. (covid reminder)
Friday, September 24, 2021
Ruth's Feel Better / Dec mail / Nutella
Thursday, September 23, 2021
Two from Sharon - Coffee & Watermelon & Allium
Wednesday, September 22, 2021
Two from Troy -G3&WGram (10 Corso Como)
Tuesday, September 21, 2021
Janet's idea to Kate and Lauren (driving to the ER, not)
Monday, September 20, 2021
CathyO Flower Power (my appropriation). 1992 conference video
Sunday, September 19, 2021
Janet's idea to Nanski and Lynne.
Saturday, September 18, 2021
Inspiration from Janet
Friday, September 17, 2021
Troy's book (Banksy)
Thursday, September 16, 2021
1st brain env to Troy
This was my very first attempt at an envelope after my bonk and recuperative phase. I have about a dozen images of brains that I like and I should show the inspiration for this one, but it's so good, it makes this one look really bad. There are a few things about it that don't bother me. I wasn't expecting to turn out something wonderful on my first envelope. It was more like: how bad would it be? All I cared about was not doing a stack of stuff that I had to throw away. I think I did throw one away. But, it was because I didn't leave enough room for a legible address.
I'm still disappointed that I can't get any images of my brain. Well, I guess I could keep trying. But, I need to conserve my energy and use it wisely. The main *consequence* from the injury is something I probably mentioned way back at the beginning. Neural fatigue. Someone came up with a fancy way to say *tired.*
Eventually, I figured out the difference between being sleepy/tired and neural fatigue. If you are tired, you need sleep. But with neural fatigue, you don't need sleep, you need to stop using your brain. I may feel like doing something but that strange little co-pilot takes over and tells me that the brain is not available. I am trying to make friends with him in case he never moves out.
I had another consultation with my friend who is in her third year of coping with a brain injury situation. She can offer a lot of practical advice about neural fatigue. In a nutshell, you learn adaptations. It reminds me of all the other situations that we think would be too-hard-to-handle. It may seem that way, but after they happen, you realize you do not have a choice. You either accept it and move on or you wallow in misery.
This is where I give a huge shout out to all the people I've known who wallow or have wallowed. You inspire me. I know I've posted this Kahlil Gibran quote previously, but it's worth repeating:
I have learned silence from the talkative, toleration from the intolerant, and kindness from the unkind; Yet strange, I am ungrateful to those teachers.
During my conversation with my friend, I mentioned that it was a hard to find activities to fill the time when my brain was taking a break. I said that folding laundry was a fun mindless activity - to which she responded, "Me, too!!" Then I thought about going around to my neighbors and asking if they would like me to fold their laundry. OK -- I'm getting too talkative. Enough of this.