Health Diary

Some days, my body feels like a translator for emotions I haven’t fully processed. It communicates through symptoms. These symptoms include digestive discomfort, fatigue, tension, and palpitations. I’ve come to recognize these as somatic echoes of deeper emotional tides. Anxiety often curls itself into my stomach. Grief slows my limbs. Suppressed anger pounds behind my eyes. These aren’t just random ailments; they’re messages.

I’ve noticed how my body mirrors my emotional landscape. Bloating and nausea follow fear. Muscle tension grips my shoulders when stress builds. Migraines arrive like thunder after emotional storms. These patterns aren’t just inconvenient – they’re symbolic. They remind me that healing isn’t just mental or spiritual; it’s physical too.

My body also dances with the rhythms of nature. PMS brings its own chorus of symptoms – cramps, fatigue, mood swings – each one a hormonal hymn. Around full moons, I often feel more sensitive, sleep less, and dream more vividly. Seasonal shifts tug at my energy, especially during the darker months when my appetite and sleep patterns change. These cycles don’t just affect me – they inform me.

When I’m deep in spiritual work or navigating intense transits, my body reacts. Headaches bloom like crown chakra activations. I wake at 3 a.m. during energetic downloads. Sometimes I cry without knowing why. These aren’t breakdowns – they’re re-calibrations. My body syncing with higher frequencies, shedding what no longer fits.

When my body refuses to cooperate, my internal voice sharpens. I ask questions like:

  • “Why are you sabotaging me?”
  • “What more do I need to fix for you to calm down?”
  • “How am I supposed to trust you when you keep breaking down?”

These aren’t gentle inquiries – they’re cries for understanding. And I’ve learned to meet them with radical honesty:

  • “I’m pissed, and that’s fair”
  • “I feel held hostage by something I can’t fix”
  • “I need space from my body before I can listen.”

Sometimes I imagine my symptoms as trickster archetypes – Mercury retrograde in bone form, Saturn hurling bricks of boundaries. I talk to them like misbehaving deities. It helps.

The moon phases guide my wellness like a cosmic calendar:

Moon PhaseSomatic & Emotional Themes
New MoonLow energy, introspection, emotional reset
Waxing CrescentRising motivation, gentle activation
First QuarterTension, restlessness, decision-making
Waxing GibbousAnxiety, perfectionism spikes
Full MoonEmotional intensity, sleep disruption
Waning GibbousGratitude, grounding, slower movement
Last QuarterDetox, breath-work, release
Waning CrescentDeep rest, emotional tenderness

Planetary transits also leave their mark:

  • Saturn brings fatigue and joint stiffness – lessons in boundaries.
  • Neptune clouds my thoughts and weakens my immunity – spiritual fog.
  • Uranus jolts my nervous system – liberation disguised as chaos.
  • Pluto purges me emotionally and physically – rebirth through breakdown.
  • Chiron reopens old wounds – healing through remembrance.

These transits don’t just pass through – they shape my inner weather.

This week, Anxiety arrived unannounced. She tapped her fingernails against my rib-cage like a metronome set too fast. “Did you forget something?” she whispered, eyes darting toward the door I hadn’t locked. My stomach curled in anticipation. She paced my hallway, rearranging my thoughts like cluttered furniture. “I’m just here to keep you alert,” she said. I offered her tea. She declined. She’s still here – quieter now, but watching.

I’ve learned to shift from surveillance to stewardship. Instead of asking “What’s wrong with me?” I ask “What’s rising in me?” I name my symptoms with symbolic language:

  • A migraine becomes Mercury retrograde storming my temples.
  • Fatigue becomes Saturn slowing the ritual.
  • Anxiety becomes Uranus rattling my nervous system for change.

I journal with dual voices – the Analyst and the Empath:

  • Analyst: “I noticed tightness in my chest after that conversation.”
  • Empath: “That tightness is my heart asking for gentleness.”

Each symptom is a messenger, not a mistake. I ask:

  • “What age or part of me is speaking through this?”
  • “What does this sensation need to feel safe?”
  • “Can I offer it a ritual, a symbol, a story?”

I map my symptoms like a family tree. Each one is tied to an emotional archetype or inner child voice.

I let the moon guide my mentorship:

  • New Moon: Compassion first, awareness last.
  • Full Moon: Awareness peaks, compassion anchors.
  • Waning Moon: Release judgment, deepen nurturing.

This cyclical approach keeps me evolving – not just surviving, but transforming.

As I continue mentoring my symptoms and mapping their messages,
I’m reminded that healing isn’t linear—it’s lunar.
Did any part of this resonate with your own cycles?
Or with your somatic stories?
I’d love to hear how your body speaks…
What metaphors do you use to make sense of the sensations?
Let’s keep weaving this cosmic conversation together.

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I’m Brandy

Welcome to my little corner of the internet, where I share pieces of my healing journey and growth as an empath and highly sensitive person. With nearly 30 years of life—packed with more experiences than many have in twice that time—this space is where I reflect, process, and share what’s helped me navigate it all. I’m glad you’re here—let’s grow together.

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