What’s your coping mechanism?
Asked my friend while we were discussing life and lifestyle. It wasn’t the first time I got that question that weekend. In fact, it was the second time I got asked that question, within the last 24 hours that day. Apparently people around me are stressed about their work,some struggle with jobs, some with their life, and others with relationships. Maybe the new year brings up once again their past problems that need to be resolved soon.
Perhaps it’s the tendency of the new year, new me era.
Last weekend I spent time with my parents. I stayed at my adoptive dad’s house. I always enjoy staying overnight at the house. The neighborhood is extremely lively and wild feathery friends perched fearlessly. It was the kind of life I used to dream about, to wake up seeing beautiful flowers, noisy birds and fresh air to breathe.
When I woke up that Sunday morning, the moon was at its fullest. The air feels really fresh as it rained heavily the night before. When I looked around, the mushroom multiplied. The soil also looked like it was ready for planting time. I even saw fish in the sewer and some crabs walking around.
Slow Living, Transition
While taking my dad out for a walk, I thought to myself that I used to think this kind of slow living was boring. Somehow, everyone around me is always walking fast, talking fast, doing things fast, there is no room for not multitasking. Only in the last couple of years, I slowly transitioned except occasionally people would still tell me to “ It’s okay, slow down”.
On my way back, there’s this white cat following me around. It ended up staying on the porch as I fed it some food. Then, more cats came around and it was like a mini-get together of cats in the neighborhood. They were really cuddly and weren't afraid of human presence at all. In the end, I played around with them for about an hour before the sun was high.
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Busy, yet fulfilling & refreshing
That Sunday was quite a packed one. I planned on meeting a friend for cafe hopping and before that, I went on a short trip with my parents visiting the hilly areas in town. It was a pretty refreshing outing with them and I want more Sundays like that.
I also took pictures with my camera which by now, it’s one of the things that healed me. I feel like when I am with my camera, I am lost in the world of pixels and trying to see the world in a more creative lens. The more I take pictures, the more I begin to appreciate little things and the amazing world that we occupy.
Book Recommendation
As a cherry on top, I also have the time to read a poetry book titled, “ Coffee & Me”. While it’s not so much about coffee, it was modern poetry narration talking about love, self, and regret. I read that at the coffee shop while my friend was reading Ernest Hemmingway’s work, The Old Man and the sea. Both are definitely recommended reading especially when you have a reset Sunday or weekly thing.
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Food adventure & nostalgia
I believe that nostalgia is such a powerful emotion. There are many things that can evoke it, especially food for me. While I have little recollection of my memories in highschool, my friend took me to our place back in the day. It is so odd that everything feels new but also familiar. Having parts of your memory gone felt like that. My friend definitely remembered better of all the things we used to do and eat. This one is our favorite eatery. They serve noodles, meatball, and this one is a plate of dumplings with peanut sauce and served with steamed potato.
Spontaneous adventure and photography session is all I ask.
Now, back to the coping mechanism topic .....
For my friend it was running but for me, a calm and peaceful Sunday filled with spontaneous adventure and photography session are all I ask. This actually stems from my childhood where though my parents are entrepreneurs, they always did some type of outdoor activities. On Sunday they can be found hanging out, connecting with relatives or their friends, dine out at random places and visit other cities for fun. They showed me it’s possible to have separation time even as a non-wagie. Perhaps, it was theirs and now it passed on to me that I ended up having a similar approach to destress as I grow older.
Life can be stressful at times and even affording some type of coping mechanism can be a real luxury. Whatever it may be for you or me, when we can still afford to cope, always be grateful. There are people out there, who barely afford to cope and push back their needs on the back of their mind.
“There is only one corner of the universe you can be certain of improving, and that's your own self.”
― Aldous Huxley
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