The Happiness Leak

Dooley Noted: 12/2/2015
 
There will be very tough days.
 
Yesterday was one for me. 
 
I felt myself leaking out happiness consistently over the day, like air leaking from a tire. 
 
Challenging event after challenging event kept showing its adversary nature.
 
By the end of the day, I had sabotaged myself pretty effectively by making sure every ounce of it was gone.
 
I woke up with an angel’s shake – since in my leak, I had forgotten to set my alarm. 
 
My days like yesterday are few and far between. 
 
And they are absolutely at my own will. 
 
As I taught someone to breathe into a balloon for anxiety, I didn’t see the analogy right in front of me. 
 
If you puff into a balloon with a slow leak, it won’t matter how much you attempt to put into it. The air will still come out.
 
So, one must take the steps to patch the happiness leaks.
 
I bowed my head and thanked whatever woke me up without an alarm. 
 
I looked hard in the mirror at the woman I have become, telling her it was a simple mistake not setting the alarm and no harm came from it. 
 
Patch 1.
 
As I walked to the train, I looked at my very full schedule. I acknowledged how amazing it was to be able to help so many patients and students.
 
Patch 2.
 
I thought of how wonderful it would be to get to spend most of the day at Catalyst, a place I adore with people I adore. 
 
Patch 3. 
 
I texted ten people, just to tell them how much I love them and how much they mean to me. And I realized in that moment how much they love me, too, for doing so. 
 
Patch 4. 
 
I wrote my second anatomy article of the week, along with this blog. Because doing things you love makes you feel happy.
 
Patch 5.
 
I moved and moved well, appreciating the mobility, stability, and strength I’ve built. 
 
Patch 6.
 
I’m more happy before breakfast than I was in the entirety of yesterday. 
 
I patched my leaks and shifted my attitude, and it made all the difference.
 
After all, you are in charge of your own happiness. 
 
I hope you can work to patch your happiness leaks today. 
 
And I hope you blow up that balloon to its capacity – if it even has one. 
 
As always, it’s your call.
 
– Dr. Kathy Dooley