05/27/2026
Living with Adhesive Arachnoiditis, dysautonomia, and the flare ups that come with them can be all consuming. There are moments when life feels really hard and honestly, it sucks.
AND there are also days when life feels a little less intense, the pain is more manageable, and I’m able to get up and water my plants.
In Acceptance and Commitment Therapy, there’s a concept called “the fear of absence” grieving the things we didn’t do or regret not doing. The hardest part is that sometimes it’s no longer just a fear, but a reality. That can make embracing acceptance, cognitive defusion, being present, and self as context feel like mountains to climb while I’m underground.
Some days, one breath at a time gets me to the next breath. Today, I am grateful because I can breathe, and I can be present. I am finally beginning to feel like myself again. I danced in my kitchen, sang aloud while watering my plants. My plants watered me today.
Friendships have been hard to maintain, and even acquaintances have become more distant. But by the grace of God, I was able to get up and water my plants… and baby, they look damn good.
“He has made everything beautiful in its time.” — Ecclesiastes 3:11
“If clouds are full of water, they pour rain on the earth. Whether a tree falls to the south or to the north, in the place where it falls, there it will lie.” — Ecclesiastes 11:3