I Believe 2

Ring Ouzel – Photo by Richard Blackburn

I believe that I can change.

The weather forecast said it would be nice so we packed a picnic and headed off into the Angus glens to do a bit of birdwatching.  For those of you who don’t know, birdwatching is a passion of mine and Tech Guy.  From the exotic mandarin duck to the common house sparrow, I love them all, their gorgeous colours and markings make my heart sing!

A long leisurely drive through the countryside rewarded us with the company of mistle thrushes and their young and a couple of quick glimpses of red squirrels and after about an hour we arrived at our destination.  Above us was a blue sky and in front of us loomed the magnificent Scottish hills, patchy with heather and bare of trees, topped with cairns built over time by the people who marked their achievement of reaching the summit with the placing of a stone.

Passing the lovely old buildings from cottages to a castle we walked towards the woods and the river.  Elusive birds, their cries in the trees, teased us in a game of hide and seek, darting past and hiding again, then suddenly a beautiful redstart glowing deep coral in amongst the leaves.  Mr and Mrs Chaffinch chased one another up and down the river, beaten only by the dipper, bobbing on the rock as he looked for cadis fly larvae for lunch.

Then suddenly, on this beautiful day the pitter patter of rain – but no, not rain hailstones!  And so we huddled under a nearby tree listening to the swishing of the hail through the leaves and the drumming on the grassy ground, all the while the sun shining brightly.

Then it stopped as suddenly as it started and we moved on out of the trees, passed the fields and continued on the path, swallows and martins swooping overhead, catching the flies in a dazzling display of aerobatics.  As we approached the loch beyond the old cemetery, common sandpipers posed on the crumbling walls for photographs and a young horse galloped across the field for some company.   And then the find of the day – sharing with our new equine friend, a ringed ring ouzel and a very pretty wheatear!

As lunchtime arrived so did the hail again.  A quick dash to the nearest farm building saw us, backs to the wall, picnicking under a veranda watching the hailstones bouncing off the grass and blanketing it in speckled white.  Buzzards soared above us over the mountain tops and young thrushes called to their parents for dinner, and still the sun shone.

It was time for us to retrace our steps and head home.  Peace and tranquillity enveloped us as once again we sought the singing birds among the leaves, enjoying the company of wandering mama sheep and their lambs.  Back at the car we were greeted by cheeky chaffinches who were happy to entertain us inches away from our feet, in the hope of some crumbs from our snacks.

I had a wonderful day which illustrated how much I have moved on in the last few months.  Then I would have ignored the beauty surrounding me – the sights and sounds, the contrasts of warm and cold, the shining sun and the peace and quiet – and focussed on the discomfort, the tiredness in my legs, not seeing all the birds I would have hoped and the weather forecast being wrong.  Now the resistance is diminishing and I’m learning to see the positive and understand how blessed I am and how rich my life is.

This was originally posted as part of Amy Palko’s Beautiful Beliefs Project at Sunshine on a Rainy Day on 16th May 2012.

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I Believe 1


I believe:

That depression is a coping mechanism.  Having worked for seven years as a mental health nurse, I believe that for people with mild to moderate depression, it’s how they escape from difficult situations.  For me it’s a choice – a conscious choice.  When things are difficult (and for me that seems to happen quite a lot) I go and hide in my depression.  It serves me.  That makes me sound like such a manipulator – ‘things are difficult so I’ll get a bit of sympathy, or I’ll get out of doing what needs to be done by being depressed’.  I don’t try to use it as a manipulation – actually, if I’m honest, that’s exactly what I do.

I have done much reading recently around life, what it is, how to get the best out of it, what my place is, etc.  “Feel the fear and do it anyway”, “Life is that space outside of your comfort zone”, are themes on which much worthwhile, and intended to be helpful, advice is given.  But I live my life in overwhelm.  I feel that so many things need to be done, and I can’t possibly get them all done in the time or to the standard that I feel I should (note the use of ‘should’), so I don’t get them done at all.  So the untidy craft room remains untidy, the journals remain unwritten, the bank account update remains out of date and I remain overweight and in my pyjamas.

And so I’m depressed – depressed because I fear venturing out into that world that will be wonderful, full and exciting.  Oh, I visualise.  I visualise the life I would like to have.  I visualise getting up at five in the morning for an hour of yoga followed by a long relaxing, inspiring, enlightening meditation.  I visualise being dressed and breakfasted by the time my daughter gets up to get ready for school so that I can have the house sparkling in time to write my blog post before lunch.  Then an afternoon of crafting, or dealing with a number of Indian Head Massage clients (or life coaching clients – insert as required) and working a bit on my website leaves me time to cook a healthy, organic meal for my family coming home for dinner.  Then the evening is my own to spend knitting, cross stitching or sewing.  I use the computer briefly only to check emails and keep up my business networking.  And at the end of a fulfilling day, for which my heart is full of gratitude, I head for bed where I make love with my husband and the fall into a deep slumber, only waking at five in the morning, fully refreshed and ready to start all over again.

But then reality kicks in.  My world is still my ordinary world.  The alarm drags me from my sleep.  Bleary eyed and sluggish from the sleeping tablet I had to take to help me escape from my husband’s snoring and the racing thoughts the night before, I make my way downstairs to my first cup of coffee of the day.  As I wait for it to cool, I reach for my laptop – aaaaand…..my day is gone!  No crafting, no writing, no knitting, just lots of status updates and one million, eight hundred points on bricks breaking.  With dinner time looming, a quick rummage through the freezer provides our meal.  And I’m depressed.  Because if I’m depressed I have an excuse for not doing all the things I believe I should be doing.  It removes my personal responsibility and I can blame external forces – just as I blame external forces for being the way I am – my experiences as a child, my experiences at work, my first marriage and its breakdown – they are all the fault of someone else.

While I know logically, that my life is in my hands and that I am the only one who has the power to change it, I’m not sure that I want to take that responsibility because if it doesn’t work out, it will be my fault.  And so, when life gets challenging, my way of coping is to be depressed.

However, all is not lost!  I now recognise that this is my response.  I can feel when the choice is there to be made – to be depressed or not to be – and I can choose which way to go.  Sometimes I still choose the depression, but I acknowledge that this is what I’m doing and I can then look at why.  What is it that I am afraid of?  Sometimes I can work it out and sometimes it’s too scary to go there.  But it’s progress, it’s self awareness, it’s being kind to myself by not beating myself up about it and this is the beginning of self love.

So I believe that I use depression as a coping mechanism.  But I also believe that I do it less frequently than I used to.  And I believe that one day, I won’t need to use it at all.

This was originally posted as part of Amy Palko’s Beautiful Beliefs Project at Sunshine on a Rainy Day on 9th May 2012.

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