Tuesday, December 2, 2025

Our Amazing Brain

The words of the year were Heal, Restore, Renew. And what a journey it has been. It began with an online retreat with Fr. Shawn Monahan during Advent: The Path to Healing Our Broken Hearts - Oblates of the Virgin Mary. I wrote about it here: Vijaya Bodach: On Healing where I also reviewed key concepts in Be Healed: A Guide to Encountering the Powerful Love of Jesus in Your Life by Bob Schuchts. Truly, I am learning to become the person God created me to be.

We are body-mind-spirit and too often I have neglected the mental/emotional aspects. I began with the physical, then the spiritual, and over the years paying more attention to my mental health. 

The Mindbody Prescription: Healing the Body, Healing the Pain by John Sarno really helped me to accept that my emotions could have caused the chronic migraines. The migraines became horrible during our conversion. Our pastor believed that it was a spiritual attack and I'm sure it was. Every time I've made a quantum leap in my spiritual journey, it's been preceded by horrible migraines. But there's another aspect that I totally ignored--my feelings. Going from a devil-may-care attitude to recognizing the evil within myself hurt deeply. It is a very good thing that the Holy Spirit does not reveal all our sins at once--we would die from the horror of it all. 

Some people might believe that Dr. Sarno is blaming the victim--it's absolutely not that. He writes, "It is important to avoid the pejorative conclusion that because emotions are implicated in etiology, patients are making themselves sick. This is no more logical than feeling guilty for "letting" bacteria into the body. People with psychogenic illness are not deliberately making themselves sick or pretending to be unwell. What we are seeing is the interplay of complicated processes, both physiological and psychological, outside the conscious awareness and control." See a summary of how repressed emotions contribute to chronic pain: Seven key lessons from “Healing Back Pain” by Dr. John Sarno. Of course, he encourages people to rule out physical issues but warns how Western medicine promotes a structural/physical basis of pain and then pills/surgery as the cure. Even functional medicine doctors promote this attitude looking for the root cause, which is well and good, but do not delve into the psyche of the person.

I remember that the first book I read about pain being caused in the brain itself was Back in Control: A Surgeon's Roadmap out of Chronic Pain by David Hanscom. I wrote a lengthy review here: Vijaya Bodach: Chronic Migraines and Healing: Part I -- Back in Control. I have to return to those principles again and again. I recognize how writing and other creative pursuits saved my life. Deo gratias! See: Back in Control Roadmap - Back in Control

The Brain's Way of Healing: Remarkable Discoveries and Recoveries from the Frontiers of Neuroplasticity by Norman Doidge was such a joy to read. Each chapter delves into a natural modality of healing, from doing the mental work to exercising mindfully to light therapy and my favorite: the special connection we have with music, what happens in the brain. The stories of people who've suffered from various neurological problems, who were given no hope by traditional Western medicine, but who experimented with other methods and found healing are so inspiring. If you have to read one book on our amazing brain, make it this one! 

The deeper I dive into studying the brain, the more I'm in awe of how beautifully we are designed. Caroline Leaf reminds us of this in her book Switch on Your Brain: the Key to Peak Happiness, Thinking, and Health. Our thoughts can actually change the structure of our brains. I really liked that she ties together Biblical principles with science (though some of her science could use more precision).

I'm trying not to make an idol out of my health but I am grateful for the better health I'm enjoying and for the countless blessings God has showered upon me. Peace is the Storm: Meditations on Chronic Pain and Illness by Maureen Pratt reminds me to be more accepting of how things are. Not perfect! 

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

Fall in DC

It's been so lovely to spend some time with Max and Laura in DC and some of their close friends. Our first night we went to Chai Pani, a wonderful Indian restaurant, and then went for a walk in their neighborhood. Here I am in front of the Library of Congress.
 

We had a beautiful walk to the Museum of the Bible. I loved seeing all the old artefacts. One thing that came to mind is Cardinal St. John Henry Newman's observation, that to be steeped in history is to cease to be Protestant.











We could've spent many more hours in this museum but we'd promised to cook supper (they both had to work all day). So fun to cook in their cute little kitchen--we'd picked up fresh fish and vegetables at the Eastern market across the street and Laura had chocolate from a special shop in VA. So delicious. I'm still enjoying a couple of squares daily :)


We went to the market again Saturday morning but this time, a couple of the streets were blocked off for various vendors. Then off to the Georgetown cemetery for a Rosary walk to get our plenary indulgence! The fall colors are absolutely stunning. So much beauty!






The Dumbarton Oaks was near the cemetery. They had a tropical garden too. My favorite room was the music room--I could picture the intimate setting for a small ensemble. 






Dinner at El Presidente--I loved the food, the tapestry, and the taxidermy. Fun to visit Max's office just around the corner. So great to see all the places he hangs out. He works hard and plays hard. I'm so proud of him. 
 

Sunday morning we walked to St. Joseph's for Mass, then to Butterworth's for lunch. I had the most delicious bone marrow (topped with snails that Max ate from the cute little cup). 




Yes, our family is growing! This wonderful priest is preparing Max and Laura for Holy Matrimony.

Wednesday, October 29, 2025

Chicago...Farewell to My Father

This is the way I first remembered my father and what a long and storied life he's had. He's written his memoirs and I've been privileged to read some early drafts. I visited two years ago to celebrate his 95th birthday but this time, it was time to say goodbye--God be with ye; auf weidersehen--till we see each other again. In heaven, God-willing. We lamented the distance between us--the consequence of transportation (his area of expertise) and laughed about it.

Just a month ago, my stepmother Lena had taken him to physical therapy. It was the last time he walked. He's completely disabled now and the doctors found inoperable cancer in several places, so he's on hospice care at home.

The cats helped me pack :) It was so sad to see him in this state, but especially because he lives in constant pain. Losing autonomy is hard for a man like him who has always been in control of things. It's very humbling. But he's been given a lot of grace to accept things as they are. He is very blessed to have a loving and devoted wife, as well as a caregiver who is truly affectionate and compassionate. They also have a good network of neighbors and friends they can lean on. We had a special evening with live music--one of their neighbors sang beautiful ragas (Indian classical music). My father forgot his pain--his face relaxed. Music is so healing.     

  



I was grateful to have this time together with him and Lena. When my father dozed, Lena and I would chat. One of the most delightful things I discovered was the high-chair that belonged to her as a child. I also found how much Lena loves art--she had pencil and paint sets and beautiful books on Monet, Indian art, and Japanese brush paintings for me to look through. It was good to have this creative outlet, esp. since I'm new to this. At night, I would pray, read, and write. And I was most grateful to have the opportunity to pray the Holy Rosary and Divine Mercy by my father's bedside while he slept in one morning. Such peace! I came across a quote from Elder Ephraim: Be rest assured that as long as God allows you to live it is a guarantee from Him that He is waiting for you (to repent).  May the angels bring him to heaven when he takes his last breath. Please pray for him.