Dreaming of change…

It’s been an interesting week. It started with a dream … my doctor called to tell me I needed a major surgery. My overriding emotion was joy — the doctor was going to open up my chest and clean it out, and then I would be cured. I couldn’t find Anind, wasn’t prepared, spent the day running around getting stuff together and almost missed my chance … but I got to the hospital just in time to… wake up. I tried immediately to go back to sleep, I wanted to finish the dream!

I thought at first this dream was probably just me wishing to be better. But then a friend pointed out that we are all the characters in our dream … so in a sense I was dreaming about curing myself as much as about being cured. And of course curing has many meanings.

One is perhaps the fact that I am on antibiotics, and they seem to be helping (it’s amazing to notice words suddenly appear in my vocabulary that I’d forgotten existed; and four four days I once again had the chance to feel like myself despite the incessant and ongoing need for tons of sleep, swollen lymph nodes, and the return far too quickly of the headaches).

Another might be the objective evidence I recently received that my cognitive functions are returning to normal — in fact, on a neuro-psych test, the only thing that was consistently depressed was my verbal functioning, and even that was functional.

A third might be the sense of control I get from deciding it’s time to move toward a more sustainable place work-wise. I finally have started speaking with colleagues, advisers, my department, about the right way to structure my job for healing during the next year or two. It’s an emotional moment, returning to a place I thought I’d left behind me in grad school, when I also had a major impairment around which I structured work and life. I hope that I am equally successful in moving past that impairment while continuing my commitment to doing the work I love and spending time with my family.

2 thoughts on “Dreaming of change…

  1. I am in Pittsburgh and I am in desperate need of help.
    I am very ill.
    If I have Lyme, it is very late stage: 10+ years from when I lived in Dutchess County, NY.
    I cannot type much – I have trouble now.
    Could you please contact me anyway possible.
    Home #: 412-772-1164
    Mobile #: 412-266-1350
    Thank You,
    Sam

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s