This blog has been a long time in the pipeline, for this
phrase came to light months ago when talking to a friend and we joked together
that I should write a piece called just that. It is a phrase that we use when
we have had a day when we have felt the need to eat too many carbs, or
something sugary or fatty – often to fulfill a craving of the body or to lift a
mood of the mind. When one of us have felt the often related pangs of guilt afterwards
and communicated this to the other, we now have come to that understanding to
reassure each other with, “It’s okay, some days you just have to eat crap!”
Since the blog has been going and people have begun to read
it regularly and are aware that I am writing it, there are a few times when
individuals have said that I should write about a specific subject, perhaps
that we have been discussing together. Other times, in mid-conversation
something funny might arise and together we’ve even joked- be careful or it
will end up in her blog!
I suppose that’s what writers do. They join in the everyday,
just as everyone else does, but they catch hold of a part of it and examine it
microscopically through their notes on a page. Like a child might grasp a
dandelion clock as it floats by on the wind, examining its beauty before
blowing the fluffy seeds further on their journey to fulfill the wishes they’ve
just made - a writer grasps a seemingly insignificant aspect of the everyday,
finds its beauty and let’s that then take flight, with the flow of their pen
and the imagination of the reader to join up the dots provided. I’ve always
been fascinated by the scenes constructed in my mind when reading a book.
Granted, the writer has evoked a setting and a character from the choices they
have presented but the joy of realisation is within each reader’s imagination.
How many times have you been disappointed by a film or dramatisation of a
cherished book because the protagonist does not match up to how you had cast it
all in your head?
Okay, so far you’re thinking ‘What has this got to do with
eating anything?’ I do like a tangent, and when one presents itself I enjoy
seeing where the journey will take me - today it appears to be from crap to
dandelions! In writing this I have discovered that the dandelion is a symbol of
the ability to rise above life’s challenges. It is linked to wish fulfillment,
long lasting happiness and youthful joy. (According to the website www.flowermeaning.com ) Well, we could
all do with some of those things in our life, couldn’t we? On the days when
such goals feel a pole apart from where we stand, when we need the tenacity of
a dandelion to find our crack in the concrete to push onwards and upwards, when
we need some crumbs of comfort to rise above the challenges we have been given
- that’s when we need to eat crap.
There, I made the link!
I’m guessing that you all know the days that I mean? The best
of us, the ones committed to exercise routines and beneficial food swaps, the smoothie
swigging, gym attending, spinach eating best of us - all have these days, don’t
we? I have done well over the last year to adopt some of the healthy habits
that we all know to be good for the body and mind. Since starting this New Year
- on my career break - I’ve actively worked to keep some of these aspects in my
daily routine. Good food choices, exercise, aspirational thinking - all of
those things. But I have to admit that without the structure of the daily
working grind- it is a battle to do so at times. Yesterday, I truly did have a
day when you just have to eat crap. I had the wrong stuff, then some more of
it, far too much of it and then, just before bedtime, a little bit more of it.
A crap-fest extraordinaire!
Today, I am parking that to one side. I have retired to my
writing best, the sun is shining through the window and I am writing. There are
no dandelions in sight right now, but I did see some snowdrops when I walked
the dog last week. A blanket of tenacious white bells offering the hope of
Spring, warmth and an invitation to run in the woods and leave life’s crap
behind.
Does anyone want to join me?
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