250521 What I learned in my studies this morning 5
Today's Meditation(s): The Pocket Thich Nhat Hanh (ed. by Melvin McLeod), Habit Energy I tossed and turned all morning. And a good bit of the night, as well. It's my son's birthday. My son who isn't here anymore. My son who died xx years ago. My son the ghost who haunts my heart and my soul. Dead now four times longer than he lived. But it wasn't him who roused my mind this morning. No, it was a much more pedestrian trouble: money issues. Figuring out how to manage our debt, when I don't have a royal palace or myriad objet d'art to auction away.* As Thich Nhat Hanh mentions above, I've already caught myself dipping in and out of a book, a game, not a TV show, but that's par for the course. I started, but I was never there to begin with. I was in my money anxiety place or my son's mourning place . . . anywhere but here, actually being present, only timing in when I was reading the Thich Nhat Hanh passage and when I thought about it du...