Healing and grief. This is my first episode back after having surgery. And I had something come up about two weeks before surgery, massive emotional roller coaster type stuff. Absolutely shot my hopes up through the stratosphere only for them to be shattered, absolutely shattered the following week. And because I was headed for surgery, I basically told myself, Okay, I can't deal with this right now I have to prepare for surgery. And I will find a way to deal with it after. That didn't go exactly to plan. Again, I'm not exactly sure how well I did. But that was what it was. I actually was very calm and pretty non-emotional coming up to surgery. I'm kind of at a point where, again, whatever it is, it is. And so I just kind of don't put a lot of expectations out there.
Surgery went wonderfully, perfectly. I was able to return to work fairly early on in the recovery process. I'm not 100% That's going to be a while yet. But recovery is well on its way, physically, mentally. Recovery from an illness or a surgery or some major trauma to your body. Even if it's purposely inflicted, surgery is still trauma, it really stirs the emotional pot as well. And even with pain medications and that sort of thing, there are a lot of things that end up getting processed during recovery from anything from the common cold to major surgery. I don't even know that we always recognize that we're processing hurts, and disappointments and other types of emotional pain when we're in the midst of dealing with physical pain. But that's become more and more evident to me over the years and especially with this last surgery shortly following something that was massively painful to me. It still is.
I think as our body is fighting and healing, there are a lot of maybe emotional muscles we forgot that we had just like we would say, Oh, well I did such and such and I found muscles I forgot I had, same kind of thing. I really do heavily believe that, and a lot of times, we just put things aside or shove them in a box and put them in the back of our little cubby or our closet, or our pantry of the mind. Whatever works best for you. Of course, the ones that are most present, most recent, most painful, are going to really kick up, kick up in a massive way. We're conditioned to always put aside these things that have had a major impact on us and on our lives, and just slap on a smile, pretend everything's fine. Most of us do not have the luxury of the time to really honor our bodies and our minds and our spirits. And it is a horrible disservice to ourselves.
I have really wanted to steer my path towards something that's better for the entirety of me. Yes, I need money to live on, so does everyone else. And most of us do not get paid the real worth of our time and attention. You know, the basis of capitalism is pretty much-paying people what they will accept in order to show up every day. That's this side of things, you know, the not big business side of that equation. And we forget a lot of our humanity in it.
And we struggle to find it. Many of us in at least some way. And going out into nature is a huge, huge part of recharging the batteries, even just hearing the birds even when you're stuck inside, if you can hear them and just revel in that moment of beautiful song just for what it is, and sigh and take that moment to give your being space because in those times where we give ourselves that space, and we can start hearing that voice within us. We can start to hear those little whispers and they may be whispering the same thing to us, they may be singing that same song. Even when that song seems impossible, then when you've lost hope for what your heart desires most, that's still singing in your heart. Some things never go away. And sometimes you just have to be happy, loving that way.