I started a new job this week. Iām working at Bomarsundās Visitor Centre this summer.* Bomarsund is a fortress ruin here on Ć land, built by the Russians in the early 1800s and bombed by the British and French in 1854 - before it was even completed.Ā
History is fascinatingā and probably why I became a History teacher! In this climate, with Russia just to the east and its incredibly long land border with Finland, working in a place so intricately connected to Russia is certainly thought-provoking.Ā It highlights the nature of power, who holds it, and what people and countries do to maintain it or gain it.
This centre provides an overview of what was happening politically in the mid-1800s as well as a glimpse at what life was like for the everyday person at the time. Itās a beautiful building in a gorgeous natural setting with an interesting history resulting in the demilitarisation of this archipelago region.




And whilst the history is fascinating, as it often goes with new things, Iāve hit almost-overload. Whilst the job feels familiar (having worked for two years at the local maritime museum), itās still a new environment with new people and systems, and long days.Ā After two days on the job, Iāve been teaching the ropes to two new staff on consecutive days. Itās been intense.
By day four, I felt like crying. Not because anything is bad. Itās tiredness and newness, and perhaps a cold spring can make one cry too. Iām teary because I feel. My body feels sore because I spent two hours cleaning on Friday morning (part of my new job)āand perhaps the overload has landed in my body, adding to the soreness. My brain is tired because itās overstimulatedāall the ānewnessā. Maybe itās also because I know my daughter is in Parisāso very close yet I probably wonāt see her again until December. It might also be because Iāve had a very intense four weeks of travel and socialising and being in the moment and now life is hurtling at a pace where I want to shout āSTOP!ā
So thatās what will happen. For the next four days, Iāll become a hermit. Iām stopping. Iāll sit at home, braving the chill spring wind a few times a day to move myĀ body and inhale fresh air and concentrating on feeling what I need to feel as I decrease my world for the sake of my nervous system.
This week I posted on Instagram, something I havenāt done for a while. The post, my past four weeks in photos, made me realise just how much Iāve been doing in this human-being body. Iāve been ādoingā a whole lot and have managed a little ābeingā in between but perhaps not enough for this soul and body which has become very much used to a slower pace since covid happened.
How do we find balance in our lives? Thatās a question many of us are on the lookout for answers to. How do we balance ādoingā with ābeingā in a way that doesnāt completely deplete us, in ways that honour our soul, heart and mind? That soothes our nervous systems, bodies, and brains.
I havenāt always been good at this. I feel like Iām learning all the time, and the forced years of stillness during covid have meant that I feel it all more intensely than ever before. Maybe itās an age thing too. Perhaps spending more time reflecting on the somatic experience, with a better connection to all the information my body communicates, helps too.
Iāve consciously avoided using the word āoverwhelmā here as itās not exactly this Iāve been experiencing. After reading Brene Brownās Atlas of the Heart, Iāve used overwhelm sparingly as it needs to be used in its true definition ācompletely overcome or over-powered by thought or feeling.ā (Merriam-Webster).
Mindfulness teacher, Jon Kabat-Zinn, describes āoverwhelmā as the feeling that āour lives are somehow unfolding faster than the human nervous system and psyche are able to manage well.ā So whilst Iām close to this feeling, itās not quite this - life has been happening perhaps a little too fast for my liking but Iām conscious of it and have been able to manage the feelings by taking time, mindful minutes, to ensure I donāt hit a wall. I can manage the emotional and mental depletion and my non-doing time helps me manage this.
Itās no wonder Iām craving to slow down. Even fun things like travel and being with family and friends can be taxing on our bodies and souls. Weāre human beings, not human-doings after all.
This is how we flourish. By listening to the signals our bodies send us. By recognising tiredness for what it isāa signal to slow down. By finding mindful minutes in the busyness of life. By focusing on the breath, on our senses, on the moment. One moment after another.
And did I say breathe?!
I hope youāre finding time to breathe too.
Stay well,
Lisa x
*Iāll write more in a later edition about life here, the challenges it presents and my feelings around why I felt I needed a summer job this year.
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Iām Reading
I recently finished the book Breath by James Nestor, a fascinating read for anyone interested in that life-giving, automatic thing we do - breathing. Itās not as automatic as you maybe think and by tapping into a more conscious way of breathing we can improve our well-being and lives.
If you have the Substack app and are keen to read some lovely writing and contemplations of life I highly recommend Katherine Mayās newsletter. She wrote Wintering: The Power of Rest and Retreat in Difficult Times, a book Iāve previously recommended.
Iām Listening
The episode of On Being with Dr Vivek Murthy was really lovely. To have a U.S. Surgeon General who is so focused on healing and love gives me hope for the world.
Iāve been driving a bit more as my new job is 30 minutes away and this Soul Mix has been fun.






Iām not sure how I stumbled upon your substack but Iām enjoying your reflections! Iām all the way over in rural Oregon, USA. Weāve had a chilly spring as well but today the baby birds are singing, the hens are pecking at new green grass and Iām relishing in ābeingā in the simple return of warmth on my skin. š
Lisa, I can relate to your feelings of "tiredness" which isn't overwhelm, but an indescribable potpourri of emotions. My personal heaviness comes from the weight of transitions in my life. I have no control of the feeling or the direction of events. Rest, yes, not only physical rest, but mental and emotional rest that only comes from letting go and living this moment. At least, those are the messages that keep coming to me from multiple sources. Angels, the universe, God, spirits, whatever, often conspire to whisper what your soul needs. Over and over again.
I thought I had subscribed to Katherine May's newsletter, so was happy to see you recommend it. She is an amazing writer and person. I'm reading Enchantment, slowly and thoughtfully.
I enjoyed hearing about your summer work and the photographs. I minored in history and share your fascination with where we've been, how we got to now, and how it influences the future.
Thanks for sharing for thoughtful insights.