The Joy of Missing Out (Encore)
Our story tonight is called The Joy of Missing Out, and it’s a story about recharging your body when your battery has run down. It’s also about frost on the windows, reading a favorite book snuggled deep under the covers, being honest about what you need, and giving others permission to do the same.
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Speaker 1 Welcome to bedtime stories for everyone,
Speaker 1 in which
Speaker 1 nothing much happens.
Speaker 1 You feel good,
Speaker 1 and then
Speaker 1 you fall asleep.
Speaker 1 I'm Catherine Nikolai.
Speaker 1 I write and read all the stories you hear. on Nothing Much Happens.
Speaker 1 Audio Engineering is by Bob Wittersheim.
Speaker 1 We are bringing you an encore episode tonight, meaning that this story originally aired at some point in the past. It could have been recorded with different equipment in a different location.
Speaker 1 And since I'm a person and not a computer, I sometimes sound just slightly different.
Speaker 1 But the stories are always soothing and family friendly, and our wishes for you are always deep rest and sweet dreams.
Speaker 1 Now,
Speaker 1 the concept here is simple, but tried and true.
Speaker 1 I'm going to read you a bedtime story.
Speaker 1 And just by listening to it,
Speaker 1 By following along with the sound of my voice,
Speaker 1 we'll steer you into a deep, restorative sleep.
Speaker 1 This is a sort of grown-up sleep training and you'll notice that the more you do it, the faster you fall asleep or return to sleep in the night.
Speaker 1 I'll tell the story twice and I'll go a little slower the second time through.
Speaker 1 Now
Speaker 1 it's time.
Speaker 1 Lights out.
Speaker 1 Set aside anything you've been playing with or working on.
Speaker 1 And take a moment to prioritize your own comfort
Speaker 1 and feel how good it is to be in bed right now.
Speaker 1 Maybe this is a moment you've been looking forward to since you got up this morning.
Speaker 1 Well,
Speaker 1 now it's here.
Speaker 1 You are safe.
Speaker 1 You are done for the day.
Speaker 1 And I'll be here keeping watch as you sleep.
Speaker 1 Take a slow, deep breath in through your nose
Speaker 1 and sigh through your mouth.
Speaker 1 One more time. Fill it up.
Speaker 1 And let it go.
Speaker 1 Good.
Speaker 1 Our story tonight is called The Joy of Missing Out.
Speaker 1 And it's a story about recharging your body when your battery has run down.
Speaker 1 It's also about frost on the windows, reading a favorite book, snuggled deep under the covers,
Speaker 1 being honest about what you need,
Speaker 1 and giving others permission to do the same.
Speaker 1 The joy of missing out.
Speaker 1 We were a week or so away from Thanksgiving
Speaker 1 and it felt like Halloween was yesterday and that Christmas would be tomorrow.
Speaker 1 As much as I loved this time of year,
Speaker 1 sometimes it seemed like a mad gallop,
Speaker 1 rushing from October to the new year.
Speaker 1 And I wanted to slow it down and savor it before it was gone.
Speaker 1 So, instead of picking apples for next week's pies at the orchard,
Speaker 1 or heading to downtown to stroll the streets and watch the shopkeepers put together their holiday window displays
Speaker 1 or meeting friends coming into town for dinner
Speaker 1 or a hundred other things
Speaker 1 that I am thoroughly fond of
Speaker 1 I am instead relaxing
Speaker 1 into the joy of missing out
Speaker 1 I realized this morning as I sipped my coffee in bed,
Speaker 1 that my battery had run out.
Speaker 1 I just didn't have the energy
Speaker 1 to do today.
Speaker 1 And at first I resisted it,
Speaker 1 feeling like
Speaker 1 I should push myself up and into my clothes and out of the door,
Speaker 1 and that if I did,
Speaker 1 maybe I would find the energy.
Speaker 1 But I realized even if I did,
Speaker 1 I wasn't likely to find the joy.
Speaker 1 I could put one foot in front of the other,
Speaker 1 but couldn't put an honest smile on my face.
Speaker 1 No,
Speaker 1 I needed a deep factory reset.
Speaker 1 And in the moment I surrendered to that,
Speaker 1 I felt myself relaxing.
Speaker 1 I hadn't even realized
Speaker 1 that I'd been wearing my shoulders like earrings, tensing against the day.
Speaker 1 As I let my shoulders and my guard down,
Speaker 1 I breathed deeper.
Speaker 1 I felt a warm
Speaker 1 thank you for listening from my body spreading through my limbs.
Speaker 1 I would make no plans today
Speaker 1 and I would cancel the ones I did have.
Speaker 1 I drank till my cup was empty.
Speaker 1 pushed it onto my bedside table,
Speaker 1 and slid back down into my sheets.
Speaker 1 They were still warm and puffed up from a night of sleeping,
Speaker 1 and I burrowed in till just my head was out.
Speaker 1 There was frost on the window this morning,
Speaker 1 and I spent some time just looking at it,
Speaker 1 watching how the light of the rising sun struck and bounced off of it.
Speaker 1 I could feel that
Speaker 1 given its struthers,
Speaker 1 my body would not have awoken this early,
Speaker 1 and that there might be a way back
Speaker 1 into sleep.
Speaker 1 I took my book from the table and curled up around it,
Speaker 1 keeping as much of me as possible in my cocoon of blankets as I opened it
Speaker 1 and began to read.
Speaker 1 A memory from childhood ran through my mind
Speaker 1 of the first time I read a whole chapter on my own.
Speaker 1 It had been a morning like this one.
Speaker 1 Frost on the windows
Speaker 1 and me tucked up in bed
Speaker 1 with a thin chapter book.
Speaker 1 I remember fumbling my way through the words I didn't recognize,
Speaker 1 sounding them out slowly but determinedly
Speaker 1 until I turned a page and found a big two
Speaker 1 marking the start of the next chapter.
Speaker 1 I had felt so proud.
Speaker 1 It felt like I had reached a turning point.
Speaker 1 I could read now,
Speaker 1 all by myself,
Speaker 1 and whenever I wanted.
Speaker 1 I thought of little me
Speaker 1 smiling at her book all those years ago
Speaker 1 and felt so tender toward her
Speaker 1 and grateful
Speaker 1 as I was still turning pages and enjoying stories
Speaker 1 all these years later.
Speaker 1 My current read was one I read every autumn.
Speaker 1 It didn't matter matter if I was right in the middle of another book,
Speaker 1 if I had a tall stack waiting for me beside the bed.
Speaker 1 If the pages were starting to be dog-eared
Speaker 1 and the spine cracked,
Speaker 1 once it felt crisp and the leaves turned,
Speaker 1 I plucked this one from the shelf and treated myself to a long dip into its world,
Speaker 1 which was full of mystery and magic and near misses
Speaker 1 and impossible love.
Speaker 1 As my eyes moved over the lines on the page,
Speaker 1 I felt my eyelids drooping.
Speaker 1 I kept
Speaker 1 starting over,
Speaker 1 rereading a line,
Speaker 1 opening my eyes again until
Speaker 1 I finally let the book fall onto the comforter beside me and drifted.
Speaker 1 I dreamt in a swirl of snow and colors,
Speaker 1 nothing concrete enough to form into a storyline.
Speaker 1 But with the atmosphere of Christmas,
Speaker 1 a sea of trees lit up on a mountainside,
Speaker 1 an excitement and sleigh bells.
Speaker 1 When I woke again, I felt
Speaker 1 replete.
Speaker 1 I stretched my limbs in bed
Speaker 1 and took deep breaths
Speaker 1 at the window, tying my robe around me.
Speaker 1 I watched cars coming and going.
Speaker 1 A neighbor, wrapped in a huge parka,
Speaker 1 with a scarf slipping down his back,
Speaker 1 was unpacking boxes of twinkle lights and a whole herd of reindeer onto his front lawn.
Speaker 1 I smiled as I scooped up my cold cup from beside the bed
Speaker 1 and felt how lovely it was to be missing out on all of that today.
Speaker 1 In the kitchen, I started a fresh pot of coffee
Speaker 1 and sprinkled a good bit of cinnamon in with the grounds.
Speaker 1 As it brewed, the house filled with the lovely, roasty, sweet scent.
Speaker 1 And I sent a couple of messages to cancel the plans I'd had for that evening.
Speaker 1 I did it without the least bit of regret or guilt.
Speaker 1 Just knowing
Speaker 1 I was doing what I needed to do
Speaker 1 to take care of myself.
Speaker 1 The responses came back with little hearts and thumbs up.
Speaker 1 No one was mad.
Speaker 1 No one was expecting more of me than I could give.
Speaker 1 In fact, one friend gratefully said
Speaker 1 she'd decided to stay home too.
Speaker 1 That I'd given her the nudge she needed
Speaker 1 to slow down.
Speaker 1 That's the thing about just being honest about what you need.
Speaker 1 When you do,
Speaker 1 you give others permission to do the same.
Speaker 1 And we all get a little closer to having those needs met.
Speaker 1 I thought of things I might like to do while missing out.
Speaker 1 Watch old movies.
Speaker 1 Take a long, hot bath.
Speaker 1 Fill up the bird feeders.
Speaker 1 Do the crossword puzzle.
Speaker 1 Maybe cook something or maybe just order something tasty
Speaker 1 that could be delivered right to my door.
Speaker 1 That sounded like plenty for a full day of doing nothing much.
Speaker 1 Yes, before I knew it,
Speaker 1 I'd be putting up the tree,
Speaker 1 rushing to a holiday concert,
Speaker 1 making a New Year's resolution.
Speaker 1 Well,
Speaker 1 here was an early resolution I thought I might be able to stick to.
Speaker 1 Every now and then, when I felt the need,
Speaker 1 I would politely absent myself from the busy world
Speaker 1 and remember
Speaker 1 how to rest.
Speaker 1 The joy of missing out.
Speaker 1 We were a week or so away from Thanksgiving.
Speaker 1 And it felt like Halloween was yesterday,
Speaker 1 and that Christmas would be tomorrow.
Speaker 1 As much as I loved this time of year,
Speaker 1 sometimes it seemed like a mad gallop,
Speaker 1 rushing from October to the New Year.
Speaker 1 And I wanted to slow it down and savor it before it was gone.
Speaker 1 So instead of picking apples for next week's pies at the orchard,
Speaker 1 or heading to downtown
Speaker 1 to stroll the streets
Speaker 1 and watch the shopkeepers put together their holiday window displays
Speaker 1 or meet friends
Speaker 1 coming into town for dinner
Speaker 1 or a hundred other things
Speaker 1 that I am thoroughly fond of
Speaker 1 I am instead
Speaker 1 relaxing into the joy of missing out
Speaker 1 I realized this morning as I sipped my coffee in bed,
Speaker 1 that my battery had run out.
Speaker 1 I just didn't have the energy to do today.
Speaker 1 And at first, I resisted it,
Speaker 1 feeling like I should push myself up
Speaker 1 and into my clothes
Speaker 1 and out of the door,
Speaker 1 and that
Speaker 1 if I did,
Speaker 1 maybe
Speaker 1 I would find the energy.
Speaker 1 But I realized, even if I did,
Speaker 1 I wasn't likely to find the joy.
Speaker 1 I could put one foot in front of the other,
Speaker 1 but couldn't put an honest smile on my face.
Speaker 1 No,
Speaker 1 I needed a deep factory reset.
Speaker 1 And in the moment I surrendered to that,
Speaker 1 I felt myself
Speaker 1 relaxing.
Speaker 1 I hadn't even realized that I'd been wearing my shoulders like earrings,
Speaker 1 tensing against the day.
Speaker 1 As I let my shoulders
Speaker 1 and my guard down,
Speaker 1 I breathed deeper
Speaker 1 and felt a warm
Speaker 1 Thank you for listening from my body
Speaker 1 spreading through my limbs.
Speaker 1 I would make no plans today
Speaker 1 and I would cancel the ones I did have.
Speaker 1 I drank till my cup was empty,
Speaker 1 pushed it onto my bedside table,
Speaker 1 and slid back down
Speaker 1 into my sheets.
Speaker 1 They were still warm
Speaker 1 and puffed up from a night of sleeping
Speaker 1 and I burrowed in till
Speaker 1 just my head was out.
Speaker 1 There was frost on the window this morning
Speaker 1 and I spent some time just looking at it,
Speaker 1 watching how the light of the rising sun struck and bounced off of it.
Speaker 1 I could feel that,
Speaker 1 given its druthers,
Speaker 1 my body would not have awoken this early,
Speaker 1 and that there might be a way
Speaker 1 back into sleep.
Speaker 1 I took my book from the table
Speaker 1 and curled up around it,
Speaker 1 keeping as much of me as possible in my cocoon of blankets
Speaker 1 as I opened it
Speaker 1 and began to read.
Speaker 1 A memory from childhood ran through my mind
Speaker 1 of the first time I read a whole chapter on my own.
Speaker 1 It had been a morning like this one,
Speaker 1 frost on the windows,
Speaker 1 and me
Speaker 1 tucked up in bed
Speaker 1 with a thin chapter book.
Speaker 1 I remember fumbling my way through the words I didn't recognize,
Speaker 1 sounding them out slowly,
Speaker 1 but determinedly
Speaker 1 until I turned a page and found
Speaker 1 a big two
Speaker 1 marking the start
Speaker 1 of the next chapter.
Speaker 1 I had felt so proud.
Speaker 1 It felt like I had reached a turning point.
Speaker 1 I could read now
Speaker 1 all by myself
Speaker 1 and whenever I wanted.
Speaker 1 I thought of
Speaker 1 Little me
Speaker 1 smiling at her book
Speaker 1 all those years ago
Speaker 1 and felt so tender toward her
Speaker 1 and grateful
Speaker 1 as I was still turning pages
Speaker 1 and enjoying stories all these years later.
Speaker 1 My current read was one I read
Speaker 1 every autumn.
Speaker 1 It It didn't matter if I was right in the middle of another book.
Speaker 1 If I had a tall stack waiting for me beside the bed.
Speaker 1 If the pages were starting to be dog-eared
Speaker 1 and the spine cracked.
Speaker 1 Once it felt crisp and the leaves turned,
Speaker 1 I plucked this one from the shelf and treated myself
Speaker 1 to a long dip
Speaker 1 into its world,
Speaker 1 which was full of mystery and magic
Speaker 1 and near misses
Speaker 1 and impossible love.
Speaker 1 As my eyes moved over the lines on the page,
Speaker 1 I felt my eyelids drooping.
Speaker 1 I kept
Speaker 1 starting over,
Speaker 1 rereading a line,
Speaker 1 opening my eyes again,
Speaker 1 until I finally let the book
Speaker 1 fall onto the comforter beside me
Speaker 1 and drifted.
Speaker 1 I dreamt in a swirl of snow and colors,
Speaker 1 nothing concrete enough
Speaker 1 to form into a storyline,
Speaker 1 but with the atmosphere of Christmas,
Speaker 1 a sea of trees lit up on a mountainside,
Speaker 1 and excitement
Speaker 1 and sleigh bells.
Speaker 1 When I woke again,
Speaker 1 I felt replete.
Speaker 1 I stretched my limbs in bed
Speaker 1 and took deep breaths
Speaker 1 at the window, tying my robe around me,
Speaker 1 I watched cars coming and going.
Speaker 1 A neighbor wrapped in a huge parka
Speaker 1 with a scarf slipping down his back
Speaker 1 was unpacking boxes of twinkle lights
Speaker 1 and a whole herd of reindeer onto his front lawn.
Speaker 1 I smiled as I scooped up my cold cup from beside the bed
Speaker 1 and felt how lovely it was
Speaker 1 to be missing out
Speaker 1 on all of that to day.
Speaker 1 In the kitchen, I started a fresh pot of coffee
Speaker 1 and sprinkled a good bit of cinnamon in with the grounds.
Speaker 1 As it brewed,
Speaker 1 the house filled with a lovely,
Speaker 1 roasty, sweet scent.
Speaker 1 And I sent a couple messages to cancel the plans I'd had for that evening.
Speaker 1 I did it without the least bit of regret or guilt,
Speaker 1 just knowing I was
Speaker 1 doing what I needed to do
Speaker 1 to take care of myself.
Speaker 1 The responses came back in with little hearts and thumbs up.
Speaker 1 No one was mad.
Speaker 1 No one was expecting more of me
Speaker 1 than I could give.
Speaker 1 In fact, one friend gratefully said
Speaker 1 she'd decided to stay home too,
Speaker 1 that I'd given her the nudge she needed
Speaker 1 to slow down.
Speaker 1 That's the thing about
Speaker 1 just
Speaker 1 being honest
Speaker 1 about what you need.
Speaker 1 When you do,
Speaker 1 you give others permission to do the same.
Speaker 1 And we all get a little closer
Speaker 1 to having those needs met.
Speaker 1 I thought of things I might like to do while missing out.
Speaker 1 Watch old movies.
Speaker 1 Take a long hot bath.
Speaker 1 Fill up the bird feeders.
Speaker 1 Do the crossword puzzle.
Speaker 1 Maybe
Speaker 1 cook something.
Speaker 1 Or
Speaker 1 maybe just order something that could be delivered right to my front door.
Speaker 1 That sounded like plenty
Speaker 1 for a full day of doing
Speaker 1 nothing much.
Speaker 1 Yes, before I knew it, I'd be putting up the tree,
Speaker 1 rushing to a holiday concert,
Speaker 1 making a New Year's resolution.
Speaker 1 Well
Speaker 1 here was an early resolution
Speaker 1 I thought I might be able to stick to.
Speaker 1 Every now and then,
Speaker 1 when I felt the need,
Speaker 1 I would politely absent myself from the busy world
Speaker 1 and remember how to rest.
Speaker 1 Sweet dreams.