Archive for August, 2011

“I learned that the best way to change the world is to change yourself.” – Joe Cross

I watched the documentary “Fat, Sick and Nearly Dead” this past weekend. It’s a story of personal triumph, of one man taking responsibility for his choices, specifically what he eats, to change his experience. Along the way, he shares what he is learning and inspires others to make healthy choices in their lives. His choice is to juice – to drink only fruits and vegetables for 60 days – to reboot his body and cure his auto-immune disease. It works, and he also drops the excess weight he’d been carrying around. He offers information, support and recipes on his site Reboot Your Life. The title of the documentary (Fat, Sick and Nearly Dead) is how Joe describes himself at the beginning of the film. I must admit, I’m intrigued by Joe’s approach and am considering doing the 5-day Reboot. It certainly sounds like a healthy way to recharge your system, and who couldn’t use more fruits & vegetables?

A few years ago, if someone were to make a documentary of my life, it could have been called “Fat, Depressed and Nearly Lost.” I was 40 pounds overweight, taking antidepressants and wasn’t sure which direction to go in my life. Unlike Joe, who truly changed his life in 60 days and solidified a new lifestyle within 6 months, it took me slightly longer.

As I turned 36, I realized I had been on antidepressants for 12 years — one-third of my life. For some reason, that really struck me. It’s a long time, and I decided it was time to try life without medications. I also felt, after several stints with different therapists, more than one self-help book, and much personal growth, I was better equipped at 36 to handle the triggers that had led me to depression’s door before. I met with my physician to discuss it, because it is important to taper your dose to limit the withdrawal effects. I had tried to withdraw from them a year or so before this time, and the dizzy spells and accompanying nausea were so bad I couldn’t do it. This time, I was prepared and tapered my dose much slower. It took about 6 weeks for me to completely get off of them. And…I’ve been fine. I have gotten sad, and even cried sometimes, but I haven’t had the depression return. I’ve also noticed a more vivid experience of my positive emotions. It seemed to me that the antidepressants insulated me from feeling my emotions, and without that buffer, life seems more real.

This is one of the last pictures taken of me before I started the weight loss. Of course, my beautiful, thin cousin next to me adds a nice comparison!

With that huge accomplishment down, I decided to tackle my weight. I knew that one side effect of antidepressants can be weight gain, but I also knew I hadn’t been making great choices — my portion sizes were out of control and I wasn’t exercising regularly. That summer I was 36, I was wearing a size 14, but it was getting tight. (I refused to buy anything bigger.) I remember avoiding wearing shorts and how my thighs had gotten so big, it was difficult to cross my legs. I was very aware of my stomach when I bent over or rode my bike. I felt awful about my appearance and hardly looked in the mirror, except just at my face (to put makeup on!). So I made a decision that I wasn’t going to stand for this anymore. I started counting calories, exercising daily, and put the next year’s Danskin triathlon back on my plan. (I had skipped a year and realized how important it was for me to have a date to work towards.) The weight came off very slowly, and it took me about 9-12 months. I’ve fluctuated a little bit since then, but I’ve been able to maintain a size 8.

As Joe Cross notes in his documentary, “What I gained was far more than what I lost.” When you accomplish a goal, even a small one — 2 lbs less or one dress size smaller — you feel more positive about the situation. That gives you momentum to keep going. It’s important to celebrate those small victories to keep you moving towards your goals. While it may seem like there are several hundred or thousand steps to take, you won’t get there without taking the first one. And each step gets you that little bit closer.

Healthier, and lovin' life. (Yes, I like red!)

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Quiet Time

Aspen trees, photographed in Cloudcroft, NM

“Learn to get in touch with the silence within yourself, and know that everything in life has purpose.”

- Elisabeth Kubler-Ross

Our lives are so busy. Perhaps not every culture is like this, but here in America, we push ourselves to do More, More, More! Countless articles and books have been written about the art and challenge of multi-tasking, the incredible demands that are placed on us with 24/7 email, mobile devices, social media, etc. I began working at my first job after college before email was commonplace. Do you remember? (or Can you imagine?) We would print MEMOS and put them in each person’s mailbox slot. They would read it at their convenience (or not). There was less expectation of everything having to be done NOW.

Today, of course, we fill our time to overflowing. If you find yourself waiting in line or stuck at a traffic light or sitting on a subway, do you reach for your smart phone to check email, read the news headlines or play a quick game? When you’re in your car, do you ever NOT have music or an audio recording of some kind playing? Do you ever take time to listen to the silence?

I believe sometimes we distract ourselves with noise. We aren’t ready to feel what we know is below the surface or to admit to ourselves that we aren’t happy. We come home from a non-stop day at work and immediately turn on the TV. Perhaps the only time we experience silence is right before we go to sleep. And then we wonder why we can’t fall asleep! Our mind runs through the endless task lists and the “don’t forget to’s” and we don’t give a name to the yearning feeling beneath it all.

I am still learning the art of doing nothing. I have found that meditation — like exercise — brings me great benefits, even if I can only do it for short periods of time. Some is better than none.

I invite you to try to sit with yourself for 3-5 minutes. Just breathe. Try to quiet your task-driven mind chatter and feel the breath entering your body, expanding your lungs and then moving out again. You will gain more connection with your inner self, your soul, at the very least. And if you can make this a practice and find the courage to listen to your feelings, you can gather additional guidance to the longings of your heart.

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Inner Guidance

“No man is great enough or wise enough for any of us to surrender our destiny to. The only way in which anyone can lead us is to restore to us the belief in our own guidance.”

- Henry Miller, American novelist and painter.

Perhaps you are one of those fortunate people who always heard and trusted your inner wisdom. I, on the other hand, was always filled with doubts, and each “wrong step” turned into additional proof that I couldn’t trust myself.

By the time I was 28, I was getting divorced for the second time. (Yes, we get married [way too] young in the South, and yes, they were short-lived marriages.) In addition to signing up for therapy and reading many self-help books to understand why I had chosen the men I chose to marry and in hopes of not “making the same mistake again,” I enlisted the help of my friends. My best and most trusted girlfriends became members of The Committee, and we jokingly agreed that I was not to answer the question “Will you marry me?” without consulting The Committee. You see, I trusted THEIR guidance more than my own.

(I put “making the same mistake again” in quotes because I now see that the decisions I made were each unique and all part of my path. It’s difficult to say if they were truly mistakes or not, as each decision was a part of leading me to where I am and who I am now.)

As part of this wonderful journey to become a life coach, I have been taught simple but effective tools by Martha Beck and her master coaches to tap into my inner wisdom. And I must admit, I was skeptical at the beginning if I HAD any inner wisdom, accustomed as I was to not paying attention to it. But I’m pleased to report I do have some, and I continue to practice listening to it. Most often, it is more of a feeling than a thought. As some say, it’s a “gut reaction.” And each of us is so individual, only our inner wisdom can tell us what is right for us. What’s right for me may not be right for you, and vice versa.

And if there’s any doubt, my cat is also a great barometer. (She didn’t like either of my ex-husbands.)

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I Choose

I have just returned home from a visit to New Mexico. My parents are staying in Cloudcroft, NM to escape the seemingly unending Texas heat, and they invited me up for a long weekend. After 64 days over 100 degrees Fahrenheit here in Austin, it was glorious to breathe the much-cooler, fresh mountain air and feel a chill that made me enjoy putting on a light jacket.

Talking today with a new friend, I mentioned I moved to Austin a little over a year ago from NYC and how much I enjoyed all four seasons in New York. He commented that our summer heat must be really unbearable for me, but you know, it hasn’t been. I have lived in Texas before, and I am familiar with the heat. But this year has been different for me also because I chose to live in Austin. I chose to move here, knowing full well the summers are hot and long. And I am grateful to be here, close to my family and good friends and around abundant TexMex food. I am looking forward to the cooler temps of fall, but I’m not going to argue with the weather. It’s pointless — I’m not going to win — and what does it serve to be annoyed with the heat? It only ends up making me miserable. I am grateful for air conditioning, though!

I have learned that it doesn’t serve me to live my life playing the martyr, or giving up my personal responsibility by saying “I have to…” Saying (even if just internally), “I choose to…” is much more empowering, putting me in the driver’s seat of my own life. I own the choices I’ve made and accept the consequences. If I don’t like the consequences, I have the ability to make another choice. What are you choosing to do?

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Letting Go

Follow a New Path

“Don’t settle because you’re afraid you won’t find something better. Don’t compromise because you don’t want to be alone. Give your perfect life, lover and job time and space to grow into our life.  Don’t rush, don’t hurry. Take your time, be easy, have patience. Allow everything to come to you with your subtle guiding and intending. Your days of constant chasing with little reward are over. Everything you’ve ever wanted and more coming to you, you just have to let it in with love, receptivity and non-judgment. Letting it in is how you become it.”

- Jackson Kiddard

I have a hard time letting go. I really want to control everything, including time and outcomes, but funnily enough, I’m finding this impossible. (Shocking, right?) My life has been full of opportunities to learn this, and since I’m still getting new ones, I know I haven’t yet mastered the art of letting go.

I love the above quote by Jackson Kiddard. It has so many good bits of advice, but today, the messages of “don’t rush, don’t hurry” and “let it in” ring especially true to me.

Leaving a Job or Leaving a Relationship

I have played the role of the rat in the race and it didn’t suit me. However, it was familiar to me. I knew the basics of playing that corporate game. Leaving the corporate world and entering into entrepreneurial land, I am like a child exploring a brand new environment. It’s exciting and scary. And a part of me is grieving what I’ve left behind, even though I know deep inside that it wasn’t right for me.

I felt this way when I got a divorce, too. It’s a mixture of feelings, really: sad and grieving for the lost relationship and the loss of the dream, relief that the painful parts are over, and wonder and a little fear about what lies ahead. I never wanted to be a “divorcee” — I used to look down on people who had gotten divorces, as if they just didn’t try hard enough — but being faced with one, I realized it’s not as black and white as I had thought. I had to shift my perceptions and admit I was wrong. That’s never easy, but it is sometimes necessary to forge a new path.

Help Along the Way

Fortunately, as I head down this new path, I have many resources (as well as past experiences) to draw upon. I know I’m not alone: I have friends and mentors who are also entrepreneurs. I have many blessings from the tools I’ve learned from Martha Beck. And I have faith, a deep inside knowing that I will make it.

If you are facing a new path, or the ending of an old one, I encourage you to reach out, whether that’s to a coach, a friend, or someone who’s faced what you’re facing. You’re not alone, and you don’t have to do this alone. And what challenge isn’t better with a friend to help you along?

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