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It was such a blessing to be able to return to a more "normal" routine - being outside in the bitingly cold air, hearing the happy chatter of the ducks and chickens, feeling the velvety softness of feathers as we gather up the ducks for snacks and snuggles at bedtime. It's not a Caribbean vacation, or a trip to Europe, but every time I interact with those exuberant little critters, it brings me joy. As I was forced to stay off my feet this past week with a sprained ankle, my thoughts drifted to friends dealing with more long term health conditions that keep them from their daily routines. I think that being unable to do what we normally do and having so much out of our control when dealing with illness (or injury) likely contributes to a great portion of our stress during these times. It brings into stark relief the importance of social connections. Though I was stuck inside, I could trust my sons to cover things I couldn't do. I was chomping at the bit to get back to "normal", but I didn't have the added stress of having to push myself when I shouldn't. Or the stress of absolutely not being able to do things and wondering how they would get done. Studies show that those with positive social connections heal faster and have better long term outcomes for both illness and injury. Some examples from Harvard Health:
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The wind howled and twisted through the treetops, but down in the sheltered yard only a light breeze filtered through. The line of evergreens, planted when the homestead was first established, had matured to become the protectors imagined nearly two decades before. When we purchased our homestead, we started with bare ground. 25 acres was rented to a neighbor, and 10 acres (where we eventually built our home) was an abandoned pasture. We'd lived in the suburbs for nearly 10 years, so this was...
Homestead rhythms quickened and eased, always interwoven with the seasons. As the days lengthened and spring approached, the flocks grew restless in the mornings, bolting outside as soon as possible in spite of lingering cold. Tree buds began to swell, sap rose, bird song spread in ripples - joyous melodies to welcome the day. I am sorting through my root cellar storage this coming week, checking condition of storage crops and setting aside my seed potatoes for the coming season. Note - if...
The breath of false spring swept across the mid winter landscape, buttressed by steady rains that swept away ice and snow. The homestead ponds, low from months of scant precipitation, filled again. The flock of patchwork ducks romped happily, their feathers soft as velvet from hours of washing and oiling. As I watched them from the door of the greenhouse, framed by the arch of garden trellises as they played in the pond, it looked like a scene from an old-fashioned children's book. Winter...