It's a deeply gray and rainy day, one hundred percent autumnal in its light and temperature and mood. It's the kind of day where I cancel all obligations and stay tucked indoors, wandering throughout my apartment turning on the lights even though it's barely 2pm. As I pass by the kettle, I flick its switch to boil some water for a cup of milky black tea and pull on an extra sweater scooped up from the closet floor.
On days like this, it's important to know what is needed to nourish and satisfy, what will kindle a bit of brightness in my chest and keeps the shivers at bay.
For me it's that cup of hot tea and my sheepy, shaggy slippers. It's the promise of a hot bath scented with roses and black pepper and a hunker-down on the couch with a good read (or the next episode of Sherlock. Or both. But not simultaneously!) It's something simple and salty and brothy for supper, like chicken soup maybe, and a nice piece of apple pie for dessert. It's a good chat with a good friend, the warmth and connection flowing between us like blood.
In this life, we get a lot of training for things like how to read an expense report or create a spreadsheet. We spend hours behind the wheel before we get our driver's license or years in the listening chair to become therapists. But somehow we never seem to get instructions on how to nourish and replenish ourselves, or how to even recognize when we're overdone and depleted.
Without this replenishment, we end up only tasting the bitterness in things and our lives become nugget-like: hard and pale and small. Or just the too-strong, overly engineered flavors come through and we grow bloated and disengaged. We become restless with dissatisfaction, angry and agitated and, paradoxically, less and less able to recognize what is deeply nourishing and satisfying, even when its right in front of us. We become hungry ghosts: hollow, ravenous and incapable of ever being contented.
So on this day of Halloween and hungry ghosts, take a moment to discover what truly nourishes you. It's best to start with the simple things, already close at hand. (In other words, don't counterproductively add 'Get Some Nourishment!' to your must-do list.) A nap, for instance, might be just the thing, especially if you never take naps. Or Thai delivery and a movie at home. Or even just putting on your sheepy, shaggy slippers.
What do you do when your depleted and less than satisfied?
Related: Weekend Meditation: Silence
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Comments (4)
I call good friends who remind me who I am and who I am not. I had apple pie with a slice of really good sharp cheddar last night and it was the perfect thing on a perfect night.
This is beautiful, Dana. Thanks.
Wow. This is totally what I needed to hear right now. Work and school have been crazy for about the past month and I've been feeling just drained and stressed and irritable and crabby and tired. Yesterday I was going to recharge, but by having a party (to which the only two guests who showed up were two hours late) was really NOT what I needed at the moment.
I did, however, bake pumpkin pie and make french onion soup and homemade buns and Take 5 bars (which I then ate and felt bloated afterward). Tonight? Chicken soup, I think. Something "nice and brothy" like you said. And curling up on the couch with the boyfriend and watching a movie or reading a book.
It's hard to remember to take time for yourself when homework and projects and work and housecleaning and laundry interfere. Thanks for the reminder.
I feel like you have read my mind from an ocean away. A perfect way to sum up my lazy sunday (even if mine is almost over as yours is just begining) If I had a willing 17 month old, sleep through the night, daughter - I don't, poor thing is getting nasty horrid teeth - I would curl up as I used to with a large glass of Pinot Noir, a comfy reading chair, some smooth Jazz standards and a really fabulous book.
Thanks for the memory.