Making Memory (Jars)

I'm calling 2014 "The Year Of Social Endeavour": the idea for a Memory Jar came about after I spoke with my friend and fellow spoonie Diana on Twitter about our goals and plans for the year. Of course after a lot of research (faffing and scrolling) on Pinterest, I got inspired to design and decorate my own jar.

My mum had some Kilner jars that she was no longer using, so I put one of these to good use. I designed and printed a little lilac label for the front of the jar, and framed it on to the glass using decorative washi tape, which I bought from this Etsy shop aaages ago. I then added a cover for the top of the jar using a circular design from some fabric scraps I had lying around in my stash, and some ribbon which came free with an issue of Mollie Makes.

I'm using bright, bold origami papers that I got from Hobbycraft and writing little notes to myself, then folding them up and building a colourful confetti memory stash that I can open on New Year's Eve 2014, and relive all the wonderful things I have done, the achievements and memories I have made throughout the year. I already have 4 memories in the jar, and it's only the 15th of January! Also, being a spoonie is not without it's memory problems, so I will probably be in for some pleasant surprises come December 31st!

What creative plans do you have this year? Do you have any special crafty projects you want to tackle, or just simply some goals you want to achieve? What do you hope to be in YOUR memory jar in 12 months' time? Let me know in the comments :)

Look after yourselves,

J x

CFS Progress Review: June 2012

Once again, my diary entries get more sparse as I get better and better. Here's a summary of what's happened in June.

• While I was away on holiday I talked at length with my mum about what sorts of things are important to me now I am recovering. She was concerned that the fact I was toying with the idea of moving to Scotland would have a detrimental effect on my recovery. I had been thinking about this for some time previous to our discussion, and as well as it not being a practical idea, I wanted to save the magic of the area as a holiday destination instead of making it mundane and ordinary by turning into my permanent residence. I would still love to live by the sea though. One day...
• When I first went down with major CFS symptoms, my life literally stopped. Over the six month period of my recovery, I have been able to re-evaluate my personal priorities, and only re-introduce the things that I want in my life. I have chosen quality over quantity in many aspects, and I am finding I get a lot more out of life now. There seems to be a purpose and a meaning to many of the things I am doing that I just couldn't grasp before I was really ill.
• I have been exercising a lot more. Well, I say exercise, what I actually mean is walking, yoga and meditation. I have decided I will not return to the gym, that nature and fresh air provide all the fitness equipment I need-although I have taken ownership of an exercise bike for particularly bad weather days! I now try to walk almost every day, while keeping in a rhythm with my pacing so that I don't end up in a cycle of "boom and bust". I am also feeling the fantastic adrenaline/endorphine rush that comes with exercising out in the fresh air. I have missed that.
• My feathered friend, Jimmy the budgie passed away. Say what you like about animals, but he was with me through a very rough time with this illness, and his chirruping and funny talking made me smile even on my blackest of days. Check out my friend Julia's new blog God Is Dog Spelt Backwards to read of animals and their owner's healing stories.
• I have saved the biggest news for last. My GP has declared me now "fit for work" hooray! I will be going back on a phased return.

As mentioned earlier, I have been re-evaluating my whole life, especially more towards the latter end of my recovery. I have come up with three goals to guide me through the next six months:

1. Maintain a good state of health by applying all knowledge learned within the past twelve months.
2. Steadily increase working hours up to sixteen per week, using phased return.
3. Enjoy creative pursuits and other hobbies to enhance physical and mental wellbeing.

Only three goals, but once again focusing on quality not quantity. And those goals in themselves are quite big, if you think about all that could possibly be involved! These three items will be the focus of my blog for the rest of the year.

I shall finish with a quote from Friedrich Nietzsche, the german philosopher. Not the most concise of quotes, but it certainly resonates with me:

"But what if pleasure and pain should be so closely connected that he who wants the greatest possible amount of the one must also have the greatest possible amount of the other, that he who wants to experience the "heavenly high jubilation" must also be ready to be "sorrowful unto death"? And it is so, perhaps!"

Or, if you'd rather, in the words of Stereophonics, "You gotta go there, to come back..."

Enjoy the second half of the year folks! x

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m4tcRlHY-3Q 

This blog post is written

in memory of Jimmy Stickybeak the 2nd

2007-2012

Goals 1 : Deadlines 0

I'm being a bit cryptic with the title of this blog post, but the main theme is to have only one goal, and that's NO deadlines.
When you have ME/CFS the last thing you need is pressure. Pressure creates stress, and stress exacerbates ME/CFS.
Ninety nine percent of my time before I got ill was spent making lists of things to do, things I needed to buy-for example food shopping-or places I needed to go. And then doing ALL those things in very short spaces of time.

I no longer have the energy to do all these things, and on bad days it's as hard to simply make food for myself, as it is to walk to the shops on a relatively good day.
I was a good few months into my recovery before I decided that the solution to a large part of my previous lifestyle stresses was to eliminate deadlines from my life.
For example if my mum asked me if I wanted to go out for the day, the day before I would have to tell her "I'll have to see how I feel in the morning", whereas previously it had always been me telling her where I needed to go and what I wanted to do.

For a perfectionist personality like myself, eliminating deadlines has been hard, and has meant a couple of major lifestyle changes which have taken some coming to terms with. On the whole though, as I have come to accept my new way of life, I have become more content with living in the moment, one day at a time.

If you live with chronic illness, how do you go about setting goals for yourself, or structuring your days? I'd love to hear from you in the comments.