Photo: Trying
to be productive at the University of British Columbia library.
to be productive at the University of British Columbia library.
I’m sitting in the library on campus with a thermometer in my
mouth and a stack of tissues on my desk, feeling entirely unenlightened. My husband Neil is out of town for work, and I’m sick–can hardly get out of bed sick–for the second time this month, and
the sixth or seventh time (at least) since September. Before
having a baby, I’d heard from friends about the dreaded string of colds
and flu that a little one can bring home from preschool or daycare. But Neil and I thought that wouldn’t be us, not with
our good eating habits, early to bed early-to-rise schedules, and
healthy lifestyles.
mouth and a stack of tissues on my desk, feeling entirely unenlightened. My husband Neil is out of town for work, and I’m sick–can hardly get out of bed sick–for the second time this month, and
the sixth or seventh time (at least) since September. Before
having a baby, I’d heard from friends about the dreaded string of colds
and flu that a little one can bring home from preschool or daycare. But Neil and I thought that wouldn’t be us, not with
our good eating habits, early to bed early-to-rise schedules, and
healthy lifestyles.
Hah! Lucien
goes to a wonderful morning daycare program on campus four mornings a
week where his teachers are not only loving and caring, but diligent
about washing hands. Yet no amount of hand
washing or hand sanitizing has stopped Lucien from coming home with
minor nose drips–which, when we adults get them, turn into raging fevers
and coughs and congestion. Neil had walking
pneumonia earlier this year, and I had H1N1 back in the fall, and then
the regular flu a couple months ago. Even a run
of the mill fever and sore throat like I have now makes my normal life
seem all of a sudden unmanageable–especially with Neil away.
goes to a wonderful morning daycare program on campus four mornings a
week where his teachers are not only loving and caring, but diligent
about washing hands. Yet no amount of hand
washing or hand sanitizing has stopped Lucien from coming home with
minor nose drips–which, when we adults get them, turn into raging fevers
and coughs and congestion. Neil had walking
pneumonia earlier this year, and I had H1N1 back in the fall, and then
the regular flu a couple months ago. Even a run
of the mill fever and sore throat like I have now makes my normal life
seem all of a sudden unmanageable–especially with Neil away.
What’s a yogi to do?
I’ve tried vitamins, immune-system building asana sequences,
but nothing seems to be enough to fend off the viruses. What’s
strange, too, is that I feel great in between illnesses. Then all of
a sudden I feel the tell-tale scratchy throat, sneezes,
and the shivers that come with fever.
but nothing seems to be enough to fend off the viruses. What’s
strange, too, is that I feel great in between illnesses. Then all of
a sudden I feel the tell-tale scratchy throat, sneezes,
and the shivers that come with fever.
Sleeping fitfully last night, it was all I could do to make
breakfast, pack a lunch, and get Lucien ready for the drive to campus
this morning. Thank goodness our babysitter can
come over this afternoon so I can sleep off my fever, but
I’m determined to figure out how we can get and stay healthy–or at
least healthier–from now on.
breakfast, pack a lunch, and get Lucien ready for the drive to campus
this morning. Thank goodness our babysitter can
come over this afternoon so I can sleep off my fever, but
I’m determined to figure out how we can get and stay healthy–or at
least healthier–from now on.
How do
you stay healthy with young children in the house? Ideas and
suggestions, please? Jessica
Berger Gross is the author of enLIGHTened:
British Columbia with her husband and two-year-old son.
you stay healthy with young children in the house? Ideas and
suggestions, please? Jessica
Berger Gross is the author of enLIGHTened:
How I Lost 40 Pounds with a Yoga Mat, Fresh Pineapples, and a Beagle
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British Columbia with her husband and two-year-old son.
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