他們以苦難為磚瓦，為自己搭建了一座避風的木屋。卻忘了醫生只能幫忙修補屋頂的破洞，而迷失的靈魂終究得學會重新住進這座屋子裡。 They have built a cosy home out of their own suffering, forgetting that the doctor can only patch the roof, while the soul must learn to live in the house again. ༗ ⋆꙳ ⟢𒄬⋆ ⁎⊹ 人到了退休年齡（大約 63 歲之後），身體的物理特性和具有規律性的生理活動會自然走向僵硬、收縮（正常的生理老化）。而想要健康老去，人必須從精神與心靈層面長出新的創造力，來接替逐漸衰退的身體生命力。 很多老年失眠的患者，生活沒有目標，什麼都不想做。這些患者退休後，失去了外在社會（工作、賺錢）給予的被動目標，內在自我又沒有主動長出靈性的、精神追求的動機，導致自我組織力弱化，陷入麻木。 Once we hit the grand old age of sixty-three, the warranty on our physical plumbing expires. The body, quite naturally, enters a phase of bureaucratic stubbornness—getting stiffer, shrinking slightly, and generally refusing to cooperate. To age with any semblance of dignity, one must counter this physical strike by staging a spiritual revolution. When the flesh begins to retire, the mind must be re-hired as the chief creative officer. This is precisely where the modern insomniac stumbles. Retirement cures them of the routine they hated, only to leave them w...
一開始就是想要好看、觸感自然、不要製造塑膠垃圾，也希望讓病人拿到的時候，不會有看病的「病」感，所以自己畫尺寸草稿，請紙袋公司幫我做藥袋。 還記得當初去健保局簽約的時候，辦理的人員拿到我提供的藥袋（診所簽約健保都需要提供診所藥袋），很驚奇的說哎呦藥袋要用這麼特別哦！我超擔心版面沒有放聯絡電話會不會不通過（還好她讓我過了 然後室友A到現在被人問起，還是會酸我花那麼多成本在藥袋上。還好她雖然唸歸唸，並沒有阻止我這麼做。 現在愈來愈多患者不約而同的說，藥袋太漂亮，丟掉很可惜，想要每次帶回來繼續用。能用這種方式讓人自然而然的惜物和再利用，當初真沒想到有這種效果。 覺得欣慰。 ( ㆁ ω ㆁ *) ;: Right from the start, I just wanted something that looked good, felt natural, and didn’t create plastic waste. I also didn’t want patients to feel that dreary 'clinical' vibe when they picked it up. So, I sketched out the dimensions myself and got a paper bag company to make them. I still remember going to the NHS office—well, the National Health Insurance Bureau—to sign the contract. The officer took one look at my medicine bags (you have to provide a sample to register) and gasped, 'Blimey, you’ve gone a bit fancy with these, haven't you!' I was proper worried they'd reject them because I hadn't included our phone number, but luckily she let it slide. To this ...