A couple months before my library opened last summer I began having muscle spasms in my lower back doing chores in the kitchen at the end of the day. I began to improve when my library opened. I felt better when I went to work. Going into work was my medicine.
As I have said many times, that’s the right answer.
It’s simpler and cheaper than getting a bigger apartment. I am very happily married. My T is my rock. He is working remotely.
Being on hand to help. People are coming to the library expecting somebody to be there. I have had several conversations this week already and it’s only Wednesday. I cannot do that part of my job remotely.
Doctor’s appointments. We live out in suburban NJ. We use my health insurance. Providers that take my insurance out where I live are few and far between, and mostly difficult to get to, given that we make the choice to live without a car. Plus surprise bills are much more common. These problems don’t happen when I go to the doctor in NYC Anything that is not critical, I come into NYC for. This was really awkward when my library was closed. I have recently been having good experiences with NYU PT. In most cases I go late in the afternoon, after working a partial day on site.
After saying all that, it seems important to acknowledge that it’s hard work. That’s why I take Fridays. By Thursday evening I am completely done in.