Why I Spent $1,200 on a Local Hotel Room and Vacationed by Myself for 6 Days: Mindful Selfcare
I have this habit and it has grown over time. In the beginning, I would get a hotel room at the local conference center for a night. I would order food, watch premium TV, swim and layout. No cleaning, cooking or worrying about what I need to get done for 24 hours. Heaven, right? But my staycations evolved into something I honestly don't know if I could do without. I have always traveled alone because I was single for many years. I guess I go used to it over the years and now I rely on it.
Rarely, do I leave my own town. Life doesn't stop right. I still have dogs, kids and a partner. Responsibilities I can't afford to leave for any real length of time. So I go to where I'm happiest. Whenever there is some stress in my life or I need a reset, I check in. Usually, it's on an impulse. I think I get to a breaking point, although subtle it is definitely burnt out and maybe the beginning of depression. I'm not entirely sure but this I know. The thought will cross my mind. I will give myself permission to escape. I throw only the necessities in a backpack and leave before I lose my nerve. Sure, it a little reckless. It is selfish. It's awesome. It's a magic trick and it works every time. But I do have a methodology I stick too. This is not a week at the spa (although some hotels do have them). This is a recalibration of my purpose. I try to make the experience as thoughtful as it is refreshing. Here are some tips to getting the most out of a mini retreat. This last time was a little more excessive than my usually. My daughter and I had a moment and I was hurt. I needed to heal and it was worth every dollar.
To start with, I have to completely let go of any guilt or denial. I have to have an epiphany that I am not at my best and things are getting overwhelming. It's humbling really. I have to accept without judgement that I am going to stop everything and do what is best for me. Just me. Then the rest is easy or mindful is better maybe..
I rest. I lay in the sun a lot. I'm a sun worshiper. It's healing. I eat. I buy the dish I want not the one that fits a tight budget. I work in lobby so I can watch people and be around others. They come and go and for a number of reasons. Family reunions, weddings, sports, filming training. It a smorgasbord of people and its engaging.
I stay until I know the moment has past. I exercise and recenter. I relax with purpose. Somewhere at some unknown moment, I am free to process all the pieces of my circumstances and adjust my thinking. I meditate and sneak cigarettes on my patio. I don't drink. I groom everything. I let the feelings happen organically and then I make a plan. There has to be a plan or what's the point. I gear my stay toward taking an approach outside of routine. Something to empower me. I have to make changes and acknowledge what they are and why.
When I get home, I'm never tired like when I travel. I'm ready to keep going and I am more focused on my goals and my wellbeing. So maybe it is indulgent but it's what I need. When I treat me like my best does, I'm learning. When I talk to myself like my best friend, when I'm gentle and compassionate with myself, I'm growing. When I seemingly spoil myself, I'm really exploring my life. There are a lot of way to find peace. This one is delicate. I don't have to tear myself apart or overanalyzes my existence.
It's way cheaper than a yoga retreat. It gives off Korean Spa vibes to me. $1,200.buys me perspective that I desperately need. I have never regretted the weeks I have to tighten my belt to have a little luxury.
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