I am going to be writing these mini-tips in roman numerals because I hope I will eventually have a lot of them. I guess it depends on how long my energy holds.
When you can, sit, sit, sit.
Cooking can be grueling, even for those who don’t have a chronic illness. It sometimes uses muscles that even the gods didn’t know they created. For me, I have to sit whenever possible because I can’t stand for very long. If I do, my body flips a coin where I can get dizzy (not good while chopping things or holding a mixing bowl) or I start getting back stabbing pain that feels like thousands of needles are being visciously stabbed into me like a certain scene (I originally thought about the Psycho shower scene, but the Saw II needle pit scene also works as well – I’m cringing just thinking about it). Most of the time, however, the coin lands on its edge and I end up experiencing both dizziness and the back stabbing pain.
Needless to say, or maybe it is needful to say (even though needful is not a word; UPDATE: needful apparently is a word, that’s right, I am a wordy genius), neither of those sensations are a good thing to have. So, sit.
You might have to cut more carefully in the beginning when using a knife or get a shorter, but wider bowl for mixing. But cooking when chronically ill is all about making the accommodations that you need, no matter how weird it may look to others.
