This title has two meanings:
I have a rare disease -- a real zebra.
One of its many effects is to hair-trigger my fear, because of the disruption of the autonomic nervous system that regulates the fight-or-flight response and everything that comes with it.
My bf and I are dealing with a crazy ex. It's an unpleasant experience for anyone, but truly trippy for a former ER nurse (talk about comfortable under stress) who now has a CNS hotwired for the fight-or-flight response. I keep blinking to check whose life this is, anyway.
In between the bouts of crisis management, I'm doing my very best to "think zebra", do a logical assessment, and chill right out again. One must function, after all.
The daffiness of CRPS-brain (especially one that has been overtaxed with a long trip and multiple moves) means that things I need to do occur to me bit by bit, not in a tidy list. However, I do make lists, and have the backup of good friends with relevant experience: I follow their advice promptly and to the letter.
All that's left to do is keep on with my mental disciplines: meditation, contemplation, qi gong, and prayer. Studies show it works, though they're vague as to why. Doesn't matter what format or religion you meditate or pray in, as long as it's sincere.
Makes perfect sense in quantum physics -- but medicine is stuck in the 1600's, with the radiant Sir Isaac and classical physics. Maybe it'll catch up one day.
Meanwhile, here's a zebra. Time to meditate and pray, then stop and chew grass.
- Medical students are often told, "When you hear hooves, think horse, not zebra." This means that a set of symptoms is probably due to a common cause, not an uncommon one. Zebras are rare.
- There was a popular book about chronic stress and fear that pointed out that, when prey animals like antelope or zebras are attacked, they get really upset; as soon as the attack is over and the predator is gone, they chill right out again. It suggested reacting like the zebra; respond fast, then relax when the threat is gone.
I have a rare disease -- a real zebra.
One of its many effects is to hair-trigger my fear, because of the disruption of the autonomic nervous system that regulates the fight-or-flight response and everything that comes with it.
My bf and I are dealing with a crazy ex. It's an unpleasant experience for anyone, but truly trippy for a former ER nurse (talk about comfortable under stress) who now has a CNS hotwired for the fight-or-flight response. I keep blinking to check whose life this is, anyway.
In between the bouts of crisis management, I'm doing my very best to "think zebra", do a logical assessment, and chill right out again. One must function, after all.
The daffiness of CRPS-brain (especially one that has been overtaxed with a long trip and multiple moves) means that things I need to do occur to me bit by bit, not in a tidy list. However, I do make lists, and have the backup of good friends with relevant experience: I follow their advice promptly and to the letter.
All that's left to do is keep on with my mental disciplines: meditation, contemplation, qi gong, and prayer. Studies show it works, though they're vague as to why. Doesn't matter what format or religion you meditate or pray in, as long as it's sincere.
Makes perfect sense in quantum physics -- but medicine is stuck in the 1600's, with the radiant Sir Isaac and classical physics. Maybe it'll catch up one day.
Meanwhile, here's a zebra. Time to meditate and pray, then stop and chew grass.
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