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Letter from my illness to me

Created as part of the Spoonie Collective retreat


Dear Ari,


There are some things I'd like you to know about me. I am not your enemy, at least not by choice. My pain reminds you to slow down. My fatigue helps you to find room for peace. As your immune system, I over-react and I'm sorry, but it's just because I see threats in your cells and I am fighting to keep you safe.


I am also struggling. I need your patience and love and care. Think of how others see you -- you are a source of pain, sadness, complication, and resentment in their lives. Some of them distance themselves, wanting to escape that pain, but those who are kind and strong stay close; they love you and care more deeply. They work to bring you comfort, even though your presence in their lives hurts. Can you do the same for me?


I try to hold it in. I fight it, try to heal through rest. But as I grow heavy with rain, I need you to slow down and let me evaporate, or I will spill over. I try not to come unannounced, but you choose to ignore my hints. Thanks for the times you've listened and helped me find what I needed. A gentle rain, some rest, and tears, is better than letting it build up into an explosive storm.


I have not brought you only misery. I have helped you find appreciation and gratitude in the mundane. I have forced you to deal with demons and suppressed emotions. You have so much deeper understanding of yourself as a result. I have magnified your compassion, empathy, and capacity for love.


So please don't resent me -- that hurts us both. Please try to comfort me, learn to understand me, and love us both for the path we're forced to walk together.


Love,

Clouds


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