Last year I tried not to get sick and worked a lot and saved up a small sum of money.
This year, I am spending it all.
Ok, well, I actually found out that I cant spend it all. I am a very skinflinty skinflint and I get grouchy and moody and negative when my bank account numbers sink. I had a couple very bad days before I realized that I needed to pace myself by paychecks in order to avoid de-railing my progress.
So I have been taking care of myself.
I went for a complete physical, to the dentist, and to the eye doctor. I am also trying to go to the Chiropractor at least twice a month because my back is pretty messed up. I even went to the Dermatologist to get my "sressne" treated.
It is like setting myself up for a big mind-trip. I feel scared, but happy, and like an adult and a kid at the same time. It is my first time going without a parent along anywhere (except to pick up glasses once) and I am the one setting up the appointments, marking them on the calender, going, making the decisions, paying and working on follow-up. I am the one having to floss. I am the one making myself take a pill in the morning and evening. It is a lot all of the sudden.
Growing up, doctors were not necessarily evil. I remember my best present was a sphygmomanometer and a stethoscope. I learned how to take blood pressure and pulse and count respirations and I even studied a nursing textbook for a school subject. We went for certain shots/immunizations that my mom thought were necessary, and I had frequent ear infections so I went more often than the occasional big accident that needed stitches.
When our family came to America, doctor's visits suddenly became a huge expense that was difficult to justify. When another baby brought all the under-age children under state health care we went to the dentist and got all our cavities taken care of and got cleanings every 6 months. When we needed a 'physical' for a driving test we went with a parent present. When anything big happened we went, but never for 'trivial' stuff.
And so all this feels a bit much to me. Like an un-needed expense.
When I told my mom I had a doctor's appointment she asked how sick I was. When I said it was just a physical and wellness exam she asked if it was for a job. You dont "just go" to the doctor. There has to be a reason!
But that is my goal for this year. To take care of myself.
I put two papers on the edges of my mirror reminding myself of that.
My health is important. My emotional health is important. My skin's health is important.
My only 'new-year's-resolution' was to take care of myself and to wear perfume every day.
I havent worn it EVERY day, but I have remembered a large majority of the time.
See, what are you saving all those bottles for, anyway? What day will you need a huge bottle of perfume for?
Use it up! You are worth it!
3 comments:
Just wanted to say I love this post!Still learning this for myself. Good for you.
You've got some very good goals there! Keep up the good work! And you're right: you're so totally worth it! :)
Love this post. Good for you! I enjoy reading your thoughts - thanks for sharing.
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