The Pause: Healing in Motion

Healing doesn’t always happen in stillness. Sometimes it happens in the quiet decision to keep moving.

This week my nervous system felt heavy.

One morning, amidst the chaos of our family morning routine, the first words that surfaced in my mind were simple and honest:

I can’t do this, I’m really struggling.

Struggling to cope with the everyday.

Struggling to keep up with the daily necessities.

 

Stuck.

Heavy.

Weighed down.

 

There was a time when a day like this would have convinced me that I was going backwards.

But the longer I live inside The Pause, the more I understand something important about healing:

Healing is rarely still.

It moves.

 

Sometimes slowly.

Sometimes painfully.

Sometimes almost invisibly.

 

On days like this, I lean into what I call my anchors.

 My breath.

Writing.

Drawing.

 

These are the quiet practices that bring me back to myself when my nervous system feels overwhelmed.

 

Taking steps toward motion on days like this is never accidental.

It is conscious.

It is a choice.

And often, it feels monumental.

 

When your mind and body feel heavy, even the smallest movement forward can require enormous effort.

What I have learned is that healing does not happen by forcing ourselves through the storm.

It happens by working with the wave, not against it.

 

So, I paused.

 I listened.

 And then, gently, I moved.

 

My breath grounded me.

Writing and drawing centred me.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, I felt myself being pulled back toward the surface.

From struggling, to coping.

 

This wasn’t the first time I have felt stuck.

Experience has taught me that getting stuck is not a failure.

It is an inevitable part of being human.

But remaining stuck, or sinking too deeply into the struggle, is where choice begins to appear.

 

The choice may be small.

 A breath.

A page.

A line.

But these small movements matter.

 

They are how we begin to re-enter the current of our lives.

This is why anchors matter.

My anchors happen to be breath, writing and drawing.

Someone else’s might be walking, gardening, prayer, music, or conversation.

Anchors are the practices that return us to ourselves when life pulls us off course.

 

They do not eliminate the storm.

They help us live inside it.

And that is exactly what The Pause has been teaching me.

Knowing when to pause is a form of listening.

Knowing when to move is a form of wisdom.

 

Healing rarely happens in perfect conditions.

More often, it happens in the middle of ordinary life, inside busy days, heavy weeks, and imperfect moments.

Growth does not require perfection.

 

It requires participation.

Small steps into the waves.

A willingness to keep returning to ourselves.

Healing comes in waves.

Some small.

Some monumental.

This week I did not override the storm.

I built inside it.

And that, too, was healing in motion.

 

If you’re new here, The Pause is an ongoing reflection on burnout, nervous system healing, and rebuilding life with intention.

 

- Michelle Valerie

This essay is part of The Pause.

You can explore more writing from The Pause here

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