Category: Resilience

  • The day I met Queen Nefertiti

    The day I met Queen Nefertiti

    Many, many, many, years ago, I studied art in high school. One of our major works required us to explore the changing way women were represented in art. I recall that we had to choose three images, from different eras, and then find a way to mix their messages. Strangely,…

  • Light me up Scotty…

    Light me up Scotty…

    I’m not a Star Trek fan… I don’t know how, but I missed it all when I was younger and know absolutely nothing about it now… except the “beam me up Scotty” message… This (apparently misquoted-pop-culture) phrase came to mind when I was reading an article about an Australian business……

  • PhD’ing with a migraine

    PhD’ing with a migraine

    I’ve been working part-time on my PhD for a little over 4 years now… and for more than half of that, I’ve had a migraine.  It’s a little bit shocking to realize just how much of my study was undertaken in pain.  But as I inch my way closer to…

  • The power of positivity

    The power of positivity

    Don’t ask me why, but the other day it occurred to me how many ‘crosses’ there are in my life.  I spend a lot of time at pharmacists, and there’s always a red (blue or green) cross on the signage.  My husband has Maltese heritage, so my house is filled…

  • Anxiety and migraines

    Anxiety and migraines

    Not too long ago I flicked through a self-discovery workbook that I found, titled “Wanting What You Have” (1998) by Timothy Miller (Ph.D.). The book had the feeling of a hybrid genre – part Cognitive Behavior Therapy (your thoughts influence your behavior which influences your thoughts) and part Buddhism (promoting…

  • Whispers and screams

    Whispers and screams

    The other day I read a comment on the blog Thriving Chronicles – it immediately struck me as so simple and yet deeply profound: “I try to listen to my body when it whispers, so it doesn’t have to scream!” My goodness – why hadn’t I thought of that!?! This…

  • No spoons (or forks) for me…

    No spoons (or forks) for me…

    A while ago I wrote about the history of “spoons” – the metaphor people with fibromyalgia use to explain how people with chronic pain allocate their limited amounts of energy.  Today I want to go into a bit more detail to explain the idea, AND tell you why it doesn’t…

  • Mo(u)rning

    Mo(u)rning

    It is human to grieve. Necessary. We need to acknowledge loss, to make space for it, and time. You should give yourself full permission to feel deep, heart-breaking-sadness, and there should be no shame in having a good old cry… about whatever, or whoever it is that you’re missing… But…

  • Find your WHO

    Find your WHO

    OK, confession time: I’m not really up on the whole DC comics or Marvel thing, or (yell at me now) what the difference between the two ‘worlds’ is… but… sometimes you find yourself “in” their world regardless. In Australia, one of our major supermarkets had a promotion a while back…