Some words on: Splitting the atom with pill-cutters and patience

Logically, as I move on to lower doses of medication, also the adjustments on the way to the next smaller dose need to become finer. Pill-cutters work great when it comes to halving tablets, or even splitting sufficiently large, round tablets into quarters. But unless you can get hold of low-dosage pills, the utility of this gadget has its limits. More often than not, my attempting to cut pills into exact portions smaller than one half, has resulted in me plucking minute white crumbs out of the pill-cutter and piecing them together to approximately one day´s dose. Some pills simply resist being cut precisely. To avoid such hassle, I prefer using my pill-cutter in combination with a method of spacing out the intake of the old, higher dose in favor of the next lower one. The underlying idea is to gradually diminish the average amount of the respective substance in my organism until reaching the following lower target dose. Here is an example of how I have been doing it:

graphic sertraline withdrawal

I came across this procedure in Dr. Peter Breggin´s book Psychiatric Drug Withdrawal, and have mentioned it briefly in an earlier post on this blog as well. The graphic above does not reflect the exact way Dr. Breggin helps his patients decrease their drug intake, but it is an adaptation of his idea to my own circumstances. Another way of doing it by blocking high and lower doses according to a weekly plan would be to take the new dose on one day of the first week, two following days of the second week, three following days of the third week, and so on. It could look something like this – red spaces represent the old, higher dose of a drug and blue spaces the new, lower one:

suggestion weekly withdrawal plan

As you can see, the concept is flexible. You or your doctor may come up with other variations, even shortening or lengthening the duration of each step in your withdrawal process according to your own needs. In addition, I have to point out, once again, that I am not a professional in the medical field. This blog documents my individual way of handling medication withdrawal, but I am in no way qualified to give anyone else instruction in this matter. My hope and purpose is to encourage you to acquire the means and the support you need to improve your health. If you believe the method of psychiatric drug withdrawal I am describing in this article might also be helpful in your case or for someone you know, please seek further information with professionals and consult relevant literature. I am sorry if I am repeating myself with this sort of disclaimer, but I truly do not wish for anyone to get hurt in the execution of domestic experiments with psychoactive substances.

Up to now, I have been faring well using this method of dose reduction. All that is necessary is to keep track of where you are at in your plan – and to have your plan for each dose reduction written out for your reference. Personally, I keep a handwritten list of days and corresponding dosages, and tick off day by day. This way, each decrease in dosage takes me around five to six weeks. After completing the change, I wait for another couple of weeks before I make any modifications to my intake of the other drug I am using. Thereby, I hope to make sure each alteration of my medication plan is well under control in that I can recognize any adverse reactions and, most importantly, relate them directly to specific changes I have made. In order to take psychiatric medications, and also in order to wean off them safely, it is vital to notice the effects using them – or ceasing to use them – has on you. When you experience negative side-effects or withdrawal symptoms, you need to find out what caused them. A clear-cut medication and withdrawal plan helps generate such transparency, provided you follow up on it diligently. Being structured also allows for making well thought-through modifications to your plan if things should not go smoothly. Suffering adverse effects is, in itself, a destabilizing experience. The less panic-driven and better informed your subsequent actions and decisions are, the more likely you are to get back on track and prevent a full blown crisis from developing.

At this point, I would like to remind you always to remain process-oriented, rather than goal-oriented. Diminishing psychiatric drug intake is not about reaching the lowest dose possible in the shortest amount of time possible. Your success in this area is not defined by numbers. Drug withdrawal is not a sport. It is a process, which in turn will be accompanied by further processes regarding your overall health, your attitude towards life, your relationships with others, and your personal development. All those processes and gradual shifts are what you are after. Do not attempt to force spectacular changes. Instead, care for yourself and intend to remain grounded enough to weather your everyday life. If, at some point, looking back you can say you are feeling better about yourself than a while ago, you are headed in the right direction. Let every step forward and every choice be the natural result of your inner development and a subtle stimulus for further growth. Do what you can, but never try to find out where your breaking point is by challenging yourself to your limits. Do not hurry. Keep in mind it is better to walk calmly and securely than risking to stumble, fall and having to pick yourself back up all over again. Take all the measures you can to stay at peace. Protect yourself, nourish yourself.

Funnily, at present I am reading a book about writing and just came across a sentence I wish to quote here: “We´ll see progress in time. But we can´t expect to every day.” (Louise De Salvo, The Art of Slow Writing). In other words: do not drive yourself bonkers with undue pressure, nor let anyone else do so. As long as you are honestly working towards your health and your life´s improvement, you are doing well. Or, regurgitating a quote De Salvo took from Stephen King, describing his return to writing after a devastating accident which forced him to undergo long and painstaking rehabilitation: it all is about “[…] getting up, getting well, and getting over. Getting happy, ok? Getting happy.” King was referring to his writing, but really these words describe the essence of healing. Take note, in particular, of how King uses the verb “getting”, which clearly denotes process. PROCESS! This is what you are looking for. Getting healthier and, why not, happier!

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Finally, Moving On

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Hello Back.

I have kept this blog dormant for quite a while now, which I really feel lousy about. Luckily for me, it has been for all the right reasons. My life has changed considerably and kept me very busy.

After bringing a shitty contract with an abusive employer to a necessary end and having worked three jobs at the time throughout the month of June to bridge the gap, I am now very content with my new placement. Knock on wood, may it continue to go as well as it has begun.

Another source of stress is the disappearance of three of our pets, probably at the hands of a sociopath neighbor who had actually menaced us with “doing something” to them. We would love to denounce him, but unfortunately we have neither proof nor witnesses other than ourselves. Not knowing what happened to your little friends, nor where they are and how they are doing, weighs heavily on the heart. So does the inability to do anything about it.

Close friends have moved out of the country, but I hope to keep up contact with them – after all, this is the age of the internet! Hopefully, my partner and I will be able to visit them at some point. I do miss them.

I have even “survived” a reunion with close relatives without the feared psychological breakdown and without seeing anyone, including myself, resort to the dysfunctional patterns of behavior that have spoiled family meetings in the past.

My beautiful partner has supported me through all the changes and his part in everything having come out so positively is major.

I still have nasty nightmares on most nights. It had become better for a while, but they have returned. My subconscious keeps bringing up topics it wants to process and apparently fails at it, making another attempt the next night, and so on. In spite of this, I seem to get enough rest. I am productive at work and creative in my spare time, and enjoying both. My cognitive performance and concentration levels are fine.

A big setback, though, is that I am pretty much back to my original weight. It’s not like I have been binge-eating or anything. It has just come back on. Seven pounds lost, seven pounds gained. At least I am not heavier than I used to be. Still, I am frustrated at how I look. I have always had issues with certain body parts, as most people do, but these weak spots seem especially annoying now that I am not in my best possible shape. Back to square one! I’ll have to devise a good workout-plan.

Since my last post, I have not made any new modifications to my medication regimen. I decided that too much was going on to risk any additional instability. Today I’ve begun to lower my Sertraline dose. I have been taking 100 mg in the mornings for a few months, which is 30% less than the original dose. My next aim is to go down to 75 mg, which would be half of the original amount. Once this is achieved, I will follow up with the Quetiapine. I am confident it will work out. However, my partner will have a watchful eye on me and tell me if I act even weirder than I normally do.

I’ll be in touch.

Felicia

 

 

Coming out of The Dark – How I Recovered My Cognitive Abilities

I have mentioned before that during my psychotic break my cognitive functions were severely restricted. My concentration was below zero, and so was my ability to make even the simplest decisions. I was unable to put a list of items together that I wanted to have in the clinic with me, and it took me ridiculously long to pick an outfit for the day. Partly, this was due to my perceiving that even tiniest decisions could change the course of events obeying to a sort of butterfly-effect mechanism. The complexity of this idea was literally mind smashing. But to an even greater extent, I just could not hold on to an idea and follow it through. A thick broth of thoughts and notions was bubbling in my mind, and there was no way for me to put them in order or assign adequate degrees of relevance to them.

Being prescribed the anti-psychotic Olanzapine (Zyprexa) did calm the storm a bit, but it did not help my cognition. I still could not put two and two together. Even trying to complete an easy Sudoku was a major challenge. In addition, the Olanzapine seemed to dull my will and thereby actually accentuated my lack of direction. During my last hospitalization, the Olanzapine was substituted with Quetiapine (Seroquel), and I also took part in a structured program of coordinated therapies and received more thorough medical supervision for the first time. The therapeutic menu included arts therapy, social interaction practice, stimulation of sensory perceptions, psycho-educative sessions (basic information about mental health and illnesses), sports and outdoor activities and one-on-one conversations with the doctors. In your spare time, patients could do pretty much what they wanted: have a walk, go downtown, visit friends or family, sit in the park, organize table tennis or volleyball matches with other patients, etc. I soon became “famous” for devouring almost any sort of written text. With swarms of anxiety-ridden thoughts still frantically revolving around my mind, it was almost impossible to take anything in, but I knew I had to do it somehow in order to find even a little bit of peace and focus. I tried books at first, but I noticed I was not ready to follow the development of complex discourses, so I switched to reading articles in magazines. I read article after article, even if the topic of some was really outside my areas of interest, until I had read the whole magazine. Whenever I was done with one issue, I would go buy the next or lend new ones out from fellow patients. Gradually, I was able to digest longer articles, and eventually I returned to books, reading anywhere between one and three in a week’s time. Reading did not rid me of my anxiety and my racing thoughts, but it forced my mind to engage in the present moment and function, at least to a certain extent, in spite of the chaos.

I wasn’t the only one who instinctively turned to cognitive stimulation. Just as you would find me reading anything anytime and anywhere, a group of ladies used to crochet together. They tried to convince me of joining them, but I preferred to stick to reading. Although they were using a different activity, their need for focus also stemmed from an impulse to overcome anxiety and recover some degree of functionality, even if on a small scale.

As of today, my concentration and capacity for learning are healthy, possibly even improved in comparison to before my psychotic break, given that I have found myself embarking on explorations of my possibilities I hadn’t been able to open myself up to in earlier years. Maybe this is a sign of better cognition, but it may also be that after escaping a terrifying episode of zombie-like existence I have become more intrepid and willing to seize life. This is really not for me to determine, and I also feel my cognitive development has not yet come to completion. Many new – and positive – things and people have come into my life, prompting me to unlearn past thinking and emotional patterns to learn new, more constructive ones.

Although all of the aforesaid is based on my subjective perception, I would like to back it up with a few lines on recent trends in neuroscience. The regenerative powers of the human brain are being studied intensely, and the traditional idea of mental illness and brain damage as being irreversible conditions seems to become gradually dismantled in the process. In this context, it turns out to be untrue humans lose their ability to learn as they grow older, or that senile dementia is an unavoidable consequence of aging. What seems to be the case, instead, is that the brain can be exercised and strengthened through persistent stimulation just like a muscle can, throughout all stages of life. Cognitive training helps the brain stay fit and even regain lost functions. The term coined to denominate this property is “neuroplasticity”. I lack the scientific knowledge to competently explain neuroplasticity in depth, but I would like to recommend a book on it I believe everyone should have read, no matter from which background they come. The title of the book is The Brain That Changes Itself, written by Norman Doidge. It describes cognitive processes and neuroplasticity in terms understandable for the layman, illustrating its point through the narration of actual cases where a radical regeneration and reconfiguration of the brain appears to have taken place in an affected individual thanks to cognitive stimulation. The Brain That Changes Itself inspires without being inspirational in the sense of trying to lift anyone’s spirit by rhetoric means or philosophic meditations. The hope and encouragement inherent in this text derive from the portrayal of real people and real occurrences. Not in all cases described in the book all neurological functions are regained, but the overall improvement observed in the treated individuals’ quality of life is undeniable.

Personally, I acquired and read The Brain That Changes Itself before my psychotic break, and I am glad I did. More than one psychiatrist and more than one website with supposed information on mental illness transmitted the idea that mental pathologies equal a life sentence in some existential limbos – that the affected face perpetual residence in a state of forced stillness, not really participating in life, yet not biologically dead. Now, in retrospect, I can see how wrong they were. Here I am, living a happy and active life. But back then I had no idea if there was any hope for me or not. I certainly wanted there to be a way out, yet indications that there would actually be one were scarce. The Brain That Changes Itself, I believe, has the potential to be a source of valuable information and invaluable hope for someone in crisis.

Looking back at the insanely lucky and very unlikely concatenation of helpful people and circumstances that lead me back into life, I have to believe some benevolent power has laid its protective hand on my shoulder to lead me out of the darkness. Subconsciously, I also must have vehemently refused to give up, even though my conscious mind was paralyzed with terror. Now I recognize that every chunk of driftwood floating by can carry you the missing extra mile. The Brain That Changes Itself could be such a piece of driftwood for you or for someone you know. I really hope you read it, even if you and all your loved ones are doing fine right now. One day, they may need strength to overcome a crisis, or maybe you just wish to explore your potential and tread on a new path. This book is an eye-opener as to what your mind is capable of doing (and no, I don’t receive any commission for recommending it).

Websites

Norman Doidge’s official website, where you can get informed on his book The Brain That Changes Itself. http://www.normandoidge.com/normandoidge.com/MAIN.html

Here are links to the stores selling it: http://www.normandoidge.com/normandoidge.com/LOCATING_THE_BOOK.html

 

Audiovisuals

An impressive and inspiring testimony by Barbara Arrowsmith-Young, a psychologist who overcame a severe congenital learning disability through cognitive stimulation techniques: http://youtu.be/o0td5aw1KXA

 

Some words on: Inspiration and Creativity

Mental illness is a dark, lonely and scary state. It brings with it a blackout of basic survival skills and thereby exposes the individual to the whim of circumstances and people surrounding them. Uncaring and abusive treatment facilities, health care professionals and relatives can turn such an existence into hell on earth. But even if you are in the best of hands, your recovery depends on one indispensable ingredient: you. It is understood that you may not be able to take care of yourself. Still, you can attempt to stimulate your mind and emotions.

In fact, many clinics offer arts therapy, music therapy, sports activities, animal therapy, walks, and other stimulating experiences. Those are not meant to simply kill time and break the monotony of another day in a dull hospital setting, although these are certainly important aspects. In the first place, they are aimed at “defrosting” you. Mental illness is, so to speak, a general paralysis of the spirit. Thoughts and feelings, which help a healthy person to evaluate situations, take action and define their direction in life, fail to develop that traction in someone going through a mental crisis. Instead, they form something like a ball of yarn, if you will, with no visible loose end to pull at. In more rational terms, the confusion and erratic choices associated with mental illness derive from the impossibility of prioritizing thoughts and feelings functionally. The result is a disabling, smothering information overload. Therapies providing sensory stimuli intend to focus the patient’s mind and reactivate its capacity for healthy judgment, in the hopes of making the individual find the end of the metaphorical thread again.

Particularly artistic therapies challenge the patient to reawaken their power of judgment and decision. Creativity relies on the processing of given resources – materials, techniques and motifs – and their elaboration into a product that represents the uniqueness of its author’s interpretation. In a nutshell, creativity is the application of preexisting, generic ideas to a specific situation, in order to produce a new circumstance or object, the creative person’s individual experiences and capacities of judgment being the catalyst for this process. In plain English: when we are baking an apple cake, recipe in hand, and notice all our apples have gone bad, we will evoke the generic idea of “fruit” and look around our kitchen to see if we have something that could work in a similar way to apples. If we are lucky, we’ll find pears or plums, and use those. That is creativity. As the culinary example shows, creativity occurs not just within the fine arts. It is the motor of our survival and evolution both as a species and as individual beings. All our life decisions are necessarily creative, because we constantly attempt to adapt our circumstances to our individual needs and wishes. No matter how unadventurous and conventional a person is, they will always need to take decisions and create situations nobody else has ever taken before in the exact same way, simply because nobody else IS them.

Interestingly, numerous theories on the causes of mental illness sustain it can be triggered by dysfunctional or abusive relationships – may they occur in childhood or in adult life. If we try to define “dysfunction” or “abuse”, we will likely conclude that the destructive manipulation of the individual’s capacity to make healthy choices is an important part of these concepts. In other words, dysfunctional and abusive relationships affect or stunt the victim’s creativity, thus injuring their survival skills.

Herein lies the relevance of therapeutic approaches that involve the stimulation of creativity. Painting or making mosaics is more than a nice pastime producing pretty results. It stimulates vital cognitive functions and can contribute significantly to a patient’s return to a functioning and satisfying life.

Another aspect of creative therapy that should not be underestimated is the fostering of self-confidence. Not just mental illness, but also the stigma associated to being in psychiatric treatment can shatter your self-image. I have come across more than one person who suffered a painful transition from successful professional to hospitalized nutcase. Among them was a woman who used to be a psychotherapist and, after collapsing and having been diagnosed with schizoaffective disorder, will likely spend many years in supervised living facilities or in and out of mental hospitals. What I wish to say is that people who were socially “normal” can end up with the label “crazy” stuck on their foreheads. The stigma of it alone, even when it is the result of a misdiagnosis, is powerful enough to down individuals who so far had been high-flyers. While creative therapy will not magically reestablish anyone in their previous position, after a catastrophic collapse it can be one of the few things left showing you that you are actually able to accomplish something. Every ounce of hope counts. Accumulate many of them.

Now, at the top of the present article I stated the importance of the individual’s wish to get better. Mostly, what counts is for you to just give something new a try. Some people may argue they are not the artsy type, but as I have argued above, that is also not was creative therapies are mainly about. Creativity is an indispensable life skill because it empowers you to take your life in your own hands and make the best out of past experiences. Creative therapies also help individuals lessen the weight of trauma on a deeper level than spoken or written words ever could. Fear and pain can be nameless, but it may be possible to encrypt them in color, shape, sound or movement. Also, the socially established connotations of verbal language often provoke feelings of shame and defeat, especially when it comes to describing a victimizing situation. Not so the arts. They allow even humiliating experiences to be expressed in a shrouded and abstract manner, therefore being emotionally less taxing than a verbal account. Words are powerful on a conscious level, but in order to release pressure accumulated in the subconscious, the arts can be more efficient. Any activity that helps you exercise your creativity will ultimately strengthen your self-confidence and enhance your coping skills.

Creativity is also a source of joy and social interaction, which are also pillars of mental health. Just to add another anecdote, from my last stay in a psychiatric hospital, I remember a gentleman who, if I am not mistaken, worked as a transport entrepreneur and was treated for depression. He looked anything but an artist. Yet, through arts therapy, he discovered his passion and talent for oil painting. In an amazingly short period of time, he became skillful enough to produce a series of remarkable, very expressive floral still lives, which the clinic decided to display in its corridors. Both staff and fellow patients openly admired his work and encouraged him to stick to his new found love. Frankly, I have no information on whether he ultimately recovered from his depression. The last thing I know, before I myself was discharged from the clinic, was that he had become an outpatient and gone back to living at home. I would not go as far as saying that his mental health improved due to arts therapy, but I am convinced that his motivating experience within the clinical setting must have given him a good push forward in everyday life as well.

Personally, I believe the all-encompassing benefits of creative activities are the reason why so many people engage in crafty pastimes. On the most immediate level, creating something beautiful or practical is an uplifting experience. It makes you feel productive and gives you aesthetic pleasure. But also, making something which has not existed before tells you that you are able to shape your surrounding circumstances. You may have only crocheted a doily or lined a shoe box, but spiritually it is a symbol for your power to contribute to reality and bring the things you desire into your life. It means you are capable of making choices which lead to a good result on a small scale, which in turn should encourage you to believe that, on a higher plane, you will succeed in the making of bigger decisions as well.

Arts therapy, as the term suggests, includes an element of systematic psychological support in addition to the application of creative skills. But even if you, or someone you know who is in need of help, have no access to arts therapy, taking up a creative hobby is always an option for you. Depending on the materials and the equipment some arts require, they can be more or less costly. Therefore, consider your budget before you get started. Also, if you don’t feel like committing to one specific activity right now, browse the internet for DIY blogs. They are literally everywhere, and many of them offer tutorials on smaller, varied arts and crafts projects. You can even look for tutorials on how to redecorate your home in an easy and low-cost way, or how to pep up your wardrobe with self-made accessories, if you wish for a practical rather than a purely aesthetic approach. Creativity has no limits, so take your time and enjoy the many ideas buzzing around on the www. Feel free to share your thoughts on creativity and mental health below in the comments section.

Websites:

The Art Therapy blog offers descriptions of various types of creative therapies, articles on related topics and information on educational options for people who are interested in becoming therapists. First and foremost, this blog is informative and inspiring. It is not a support website for those in crisis or otherwise in need of help. Still, remember that knowledge is always empowering. So, no matter on which side of the table you sit, it is a useful website to visit. The Art Therapy blog also runs a Facebook page. http://www.arttherapyblog.com/

Some Words on: Inner Strength – Your Contribution to Your Healing Process

There are many forms of treatment for you coming from the outside – medication, psychotherapy, creative therapies, physical exercise, and so on. Health care professionals and loved ones can be looking after you and trying to help you surmount your conflicts. Yet, there is someone whose participation in your recovery is indispensable: you. The least you can and must do is to accept help, but there are more active measures you can take to allow for healing to set in.

Our attitude playing a decisive role in creating success in all sorts of aspects of our lives is a generally accepted idea. Medicine has begun to recognize that both psychosomatic illness and healing actually do exist. Attitude, thought and intention appear to determine the outcome of our actions more than western science has been willing to admit so far. On the other hand, in philosophy, spiritual practice and even folkloric wisdom all over the globe, this idea is ancient.

You can play an active part in your recovery and cultivate your Inner Strength even when your mind is broken. Deep in your core there is a source of energy that cannot be destroyed, and that will only disengage from your body upon death. You can put whichever name you please to it, depending on your world view: Inner Strength, Survival Instinct, Inner Self, Essence, Spirit, or Soul. No matter what you believe or do not believe in, you possess this energy. It is what carries you through all good and bad moments of your life. Often, we only notice it is there when we are in crisis. Maybe you remember situations where you told someone, or where you heard someone else say: “Looking back, I have no idea how I made it – I must have been very lucky.” Well, that was the Inner Self at work. Something inside you is determined to see you through your ordeal. You must give it room to act.

Again, depending on your beliefs, there are many ways you can allow your Inner Strength to help you. First of all, you must connect with it. Religious or otherwise spiritually oriented people may resort to prayer and meditation, while rationalists who prefer a more practical approach can choose positive thinking, autosuggestion or exercises of willpower and mental discipline. It does not matter HOW you do it. It is just very important THAT you do it. Anyone insisting you need to belong to this or that religious group or a specific school of thought in order to achieve healing is misguiding you. Of course, if you feel it puts you on a good path, you can practise a religion! What I am meaning to say is that you need to find your very own way of dealing with yourself and your active role in this world, and no one should coax you into anything.

The following is how I, under consideration of my world view, attempted to drag my cart out of the mud. I repeat: this is not the only way to do it, and you need not share my beliefs in order to recover. It is just an example. Personally, I am wary about religious dogma and even more wary of people who try to impose it on others. However, I am a spiritual person. I do believe in a universal, conscious force some call God. I also believe in the existence of the Soul and its immortality. In my view, all elements of creation are energetically interconnected. As a consequence, I am convinced praying for others or the idea of sending them love or light is capable of reaching them through this energetic network. In a similar way, asking God (or The Force, or Maradona, or your Self) for strength and healing will help you activate those within you. No matter what or whom you invoke will come to your aid. As for myself, I know many people were praying for me or thinking about me caringly when I was hitting rock bottom. I firmly believe their good intentions made a huge difference. Also, despite cognitive difficulties during my psychotic break, I kept praying and meditating. I was terrified because my situation seemed completely hopeless. Nonetheless, I was unwilling to accept my condition as the endpoint of my life’s journey. The circumstances felt a bit like being adrift in the middle of the ocean and blindly firing flares into the night in the hopes of some ship noticing them eventually. Rescue was out of sight, yet not requesting it would have made it even less likely to ever arrive. How much of my recovery can be attributed to support from the forces I believe in is open to speculation. Still, I consider it must have been an important constituent of my healing process.

When your existence is in a fleeting state, being able to hold on to something edifying and encouraging also makes it easier for you to receive help from external sources. It can be your first step on firm ground. Just to use another metaphor: it is easier for others to extend their hand to you when you have managed to remain stable on the water’s surface, as opposed to panicking and chaotically panting and kicking around you. Inner Strength and hope can and should be stimulated even when you are at your weakest mentally and emotionally. Probably, no overnight miracles will happen, but look out for a gradual improvement of your state over time. A constant drop of water will finally fill the bucket.

My advice to you is to pick some entity you can ask for help. If you are religious, it can be your God or a saintly figure. If you are agnostic yet spiritual, it can be the universal consciousness, a deceased ancestor, your spiritual guide, an angel, or whichever other being. If you are a skeptic and non-believer, meditate over your own willpower, practise positive thinking or seek inspiration in motivational literature and time spent with loved ones. As you can see, the list of options is quite eclectic. If you do not feel up to any spiritual or intellectual commitment, you can still indulge in small rituals to invigorate you, such as the contemplation of beauty and nature. But be careful not to use your state of weakness as a justification for remaining passive. Your intention is what counts, and intention is active. You need to wish for healing. Your aim is to awaken your Inner Strength by whichever means you are able to use. This is your invaluable contribution to your recovery.