Ants, Quilts, and Emerging (Im)perfections

I recently listened to an old podcast from one of my favorite shows, Radiolab, called Emergence. In it, a scientist who studies ants describes how if you follow one particular ant, you will see chaos and seeming futility of activity. For example, she explained how she watched one ant drag a stick one direction, and another ant came along and dragged the stick back the opposite direction. The two ants did this for days, making no discernable progress with getting that stick anywhere.

However, if you look at the ants as a whole unit, it is amazing what they accomplish: huge structures with such precision and functionality, the ability to move incredibly large things compared to their small size, and cooperation on a grand scale.

It got me thinking about my life, and how looking at one decision, one year, or one aspect of my life that I consider a failure might just be one small part of an overall picture that means something so much more.

I’ve been working on a quilt for a loved one for the past six months. In the past, I’ve made quilts for many family members and friends to celebrate the birth of babies. Baby quilts are pretty easy, approximately 1 yard square. My current quilt project isn’t to celebrate a baby but rather a momentous life achievement, and so I embarked on my first “adult-sized” quilt. Making a quilt is in part meditative, as you get into a groove and listen to the rhythmic sound of the machine, and it is in part tedious, as there are so many parts to put together. The irony of cutting up fabric to then sew it back together isn’t lost on me either, but I love the combination of colors and designs of the finished squares and then the finished piece. While I am making a piece like this, I think of who I am creating it for and try to infuse my love for them into each stitch.

At the point where all the pieces of the top (where the main design is) came together and I laid it out on my dining table (which really should be renamed my sewing table), I saw the glaring mistakes I made. The particular quilt design I chose has vertical lines and horizontal lines outlining the squares of stars. The vertical lines are straight – the horizontal ones aren’t always. For a moment, all I could see was the mistakes, and I felt crushed. I constantly have to fight my perfectionist tendencies, which threaten to ruin nearly everything. As it was too late to go back and fix the mistakes, I had to come to terms with the fact that the quilt wasn’t going to be perfect. And perhaps, like my life, the mistakes won’t be as important as the overall piece of art.

A new chapter is beginning for me, which has had me thinking about all the steps that brought me to this point. I am starting a new full-time job with an incredible company, Health Union. This effectively ends my six-year journey as a self-employed entrepreneur, and while I am sad that the dream of what I wanted it to be didn’t come true, I am so relieved that the long struggle is over. Becoming a coach, I was so idealistic and optimistic about how I could use the tools and gifts I have to help others. And I did. I’ve worked with some incredible women and men and know that I have been of service and made a difference. I know that I am a great coach. But building a business is much harder than I imagined, and life catastrophes, multiple relocations across country, and several health challenges made that even more difficult.

Throughout the last six years, I’ve done consulting work for various companies and individuals, and I’ve had the privilege of working with Health Union for the past 20 months. They are such an incredible group of people, dedicated to helping people living with chronic conditions get the information and support they need. Imagine: a health company that is truly focused on patients first! I also appreciate and am grateful for their ability to see value in each of the individuals who are a part of the community – they see beyond the limitations of our diseases and conditions to what we can offer and bring to the whole.

And so I will continue to help others – it’s central to who I am – but I will be doing it in another form. I’ll still be a coach and will continue to coach a few individuals on the side, but my main job will now be as senior medical writer for Health Union.

The definition of Emergence is “the process of coming into being, or the process of coming into view.” My story isn’t finished, but a new pattern is materializing.

Using Your Energy to Heal

In a medical intuition course I’m taking, I’m learning more about the energetic causes of disease. One of the basic principles in the course describes how our bodies can leak energy, which, over time, can lead to health problems.

Your Daily Energy Allotment

Imagine that each morning, you receive an allotment of energy, and before you even get up, your mind and body decide where some of that energy goes. Any area of “unfinished business” subtracts from your total allotment. Unfinished business can take many forms, including subconscious, learned rules or beliefs from your family of origin that are in conflict with your current state of being, emotions that you haven’t processed, or resentments toward people in your past or present. Before you even get out of bed, it is possible to deplete your energetic allotment due to unfinished business. But you still need to get through your day! You need to get energy from somewhere.

Borrowing Energy

There are two ways to get energy: you can take it from other people (have you heard the term ‘energetic vampire?’), or you can take it from your cells. Taking energy from your cells’ stores works for a while…until you deplete those reserves. At that point, your health starts to suffer, as organs or systems don’t have what they need to continue to function normally. The depletion of your cells’ energy can have numerous effects on the state of your health.

Stopping the Leaks

Although I’ve been on a path of personal growth and development for several years, learning about this concept was a huge light bulb moment for me. I can see where I have gone into “energetic debt” in my own body, contributing to some of the health challenges I’ve been experiencing over the past few years. I believe there are multiple causes for health problems, including physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual factors. I’ve found that, for me, healing has to occur on all these levels for me to be functioning optimally. I value the role medicine and my healthcare professionals play in my health. And, I know that part of the healing journey is mine to make.

At one time, I may have judged myself harshly for getting into this energetic debt situation. It could be seen as evidence that I haven’t been doing my work – the work of tending to my emotions, finding and dissolving limiting beliefs, and dismantling the baggage that we all carry. However, that judgment feels like additional heavy baggage to me, and I’m not picking it up. Perhaps one of the perks of being in an energetic debt situation is that I am more aware of patterns that don’t serve me and I can more consciously choose not to participate in them. Frankly, I don’t have the energy for that!

Now, I’m on a mission to identify and eliminate any leakages in my energetic body. It’s working, as I’m feeling better, thinking more clearly, and having more stamina to accomplish all the things I want to do. And this framework has given me an excellent starting point to help my clients who are suffering from chronic health conditions, fatigue, or burnout.

It’s time for our energy to be focused on healing and moving forward, not leaking out to feed past regrets, resentments, or belief structures that no longer serve us.

Coming Out of the Dark

It’s been a long, cold, rainy few months up here in the Pacific Northwest. While the fall and winter times are usually cold and rainy, we’ve had even more rain than normal (I saw one estimate at 125%), and the spring has been slow to get here.

As the calendar moved into fall, I got a new diagnosis that hit me hard: fibromyalgia. While it explained many of the symptoms and experiences I’d been having over the past year, it is one of those conditions that has no simple answers. There is no known cure, and it comes with significant pain, as well as fatigue and brain fog.

The news crushed me, at least for a time, and I retreated into a time of reflection, trying to make sense of what this means for me. I’ve had a couple of significant flares of fibro during these winter months, and I’m beginning to learn what triggers them, what helps, and what makes things worse. I’m listening to my body more than I ever have before.

As a health educator, I’ve known what fibromyalgia is, at least in part. It was one of those not-so-clear conditions that I was always glad I didn’t have. Now, I’m learning about it at a much deeper level, but I’m also very conscious that I don’t want to attach to the label of it too much. It’s tempting at times to just say, even if only in our own minds, that what we’re experiencing is because of this or that condition, and that’s The Way It Is. For example, when I have one or more achy areas in my body, I can tell myself, “That’s the fibromyalgia. It causes pain.” And while yes, fibromyalgia comes with a lot of pain, each day is also different. I know our brains like to attach to ideas and predict the future based on the past (this is a specialty of the left hemisphere), however, I want to leave room for hope and for possibility. Sinking into the pit of despair of “I have fibromyalgia, and my life will be extremely painful from now on. I won’t be able to do the things I want to do, and I will suffer,” is not where I want to live my life.

So I’m holding loosely to the label of fibro. It is not how I define myself.

In addition to listening to my body more attentively, I am also getting an advanced lesson in surrender. Surrender, to me, is not about admitting defeat but is a spiritual practice that involves accepting what is happening in the moment and connecting to something larger than one’s self. For the past several years, I’ve been coming to terms with the idea that the life I had envisioned for myself isn’t what the Divine has in mind for me. There’s been much grieving. Much. Grieving. It comes in layers, as grieving likes to do, and while I’ve processed quite a bit of it, I’m aware other waves may be yet to come. I will surrender to those waves when they arrive.

As the weather is finally starting to change here, and although late, the flowers are finally beginning to bloom, I feel like I’m coming out of the dark period I’ve been in, too. There are lessons learned in the dark: wisdom that cannot be found through any other means. It has shaped me, changed me, and I will continue to listen and learn.

How Healing Physically Can Also Benefit You Emotionally and Spiritually

I recently finished a series of 10 Rolfing sessions that has made me open to a deeper level of understanding of the mind-body connection. Rolfing is the name given to a type of bodywork that was originally created by Ida Rolf in the 1970’s. The practitioner (or “Rolfer”) uses a steady pressure to access the connective tissue layers beneath the skin. The goals of Rolfing are to balance and realign your body, enabling your body to experience more structural, functional, and energetic balance. After years of chronic physical pain, mostly due to scoliosis, I was curious to see if Rolfing could help me.

I was so fortunate to find Jeanne, who answered all my questions and provided such a safe environment for me. She has such a positive and nonjudgmental attitude, inviting me to also see areas of my body as full of possibility rather than lacking.

Being present to the process ~ feeling the emotions and physical sensations ~ helps the shift to healing happen more easily and quickly.As Jeanne would find an area of tension in my body, occasionally I would feel what she terms “productive discomfort.” I have a pretty high tolerance for pain and even enjoy what I call “good pain” of deep tissue massage, but what was revelatory for me in this process was learning a new way to deal with physical pain. My tendency is to escape – if I have pain in my leg, for example, my mind goes elsewhere, focusing on an area of my body that doesn’t hurt, going through a to-do list, or imagining a vacation spot. Jeanne intuitively noticed this and would invite me to bring my attention back to the area “we” were working on. She would ask me to imagine breathing into that area, or she would ask me to do gentle movements in the area while she was working there. I couldn’t escape. I had to be present. And of course, being present for the process actually helps the tension to shift more easily and quickly. It’s similar to the work I do with clients, helping them to actually feel their emotions rather than pushing them down. The process of staying with the “productive discomfort” also reminded me of how shamans work using soul retrieval. The concept is that during times of trauma, danger, or immense stress, part of the soul leaves. Shamans call back these abandoned pieces to reunite with the whole. I wondered how many times I had abandoned my body because I was afraid.

Another light bulb moment for me was learning more about scar tissue. I had a hernia repair operation when I was 6-years-old, and during the session that worked on my abdomen, Jeanne described to me how scar tissue creates ropey roots that can venture internally far from the original incision. The scar tissue forms to lock down the wounded area so it can heal, but after the healing is done, the scar tissue can create an unnecessary inflexibility. Jeanne gently worked on my body to release the scar tissue. I imagined these great ropes being slowly dismantled, one thread at a time. And again I thought of the similarities with coaching, as I help my clients dismantle thoughts that are no longer serving them, breaking down neural pathways that have become habitual to create new thoughts and ideas that help them create the lives they want.

The 10-series focuses on different areas of the body systematically, and after each session, I noticed a tremendous difference in how my body moved. I have significantly less pain and noticeably more flexibility. I also have gained a much more connected, conscious view of my body – I am more aware of when I am tensing muscles (like holding my shoulders up) and in noticing, I can choose whether to maintain the posture or perhaps relax. More often than not, I can relax. As a coach, I also dig a little deeper, noticing what thoughts or emotions I was having that caused me to tense up. Overall, it feels much more comfortable and easy to live in this body now, and that is an incredible gift.

I’m co-leading a Retreat2Heal this November in Arroyo Grande, CA. Learn more about it at Retreat2Heal.com.

Navigating the Turbulent Waves of Life

Emily_Downward_Life_Coaching_regain-balanceHave you ever been tossed and tumbled by a wave, completely at the mercy of the powerful ocean?

I remember one such experience vividly. It happened in the waters of Cabo San Lucas, where the Pacific Ocean meets the Sea of Cortez and creates a turbulent setting. I’ve always loved the ocean and was confident in my abilities as a swimmer, so I brushed off the warnings of a strong undertow.

Once in the water and looking towards shore, I didn’t see it coming. The powerful wave swept me off my feet and tossed me around so violently, my arms and legs flew helplessly in all directions. I hadn’t taken a deep breath before going under, and my mind and body instantly began to panic with the idea of “I need air!” I continued to be tumbled and thrown around, not even knowing which way was up.

Sometimes life can throw us around like this. We may not even see it coming. Suddenly, the ground we thought was solid beneath our feet is gone, and we are swept along at the whims of an external event.

I’ve been there: major relationships ending – not just romantic ones, but best friend relationships, too; cross-country moves that necessitate creating a social support structure anew; health challenges that mean the ending of some lifelong dreams. Or, in my case, all of these and a few more, all at once.

When you’re in the midst of the turmoil, it seems all is lost. At the moment, you may not even see a way forward. There is much to grieve, and all those uncomfortable feelings feel like they are part of the weight that is pulling you down.

If you’re in the ocean being tossed by a wave, one of three things can happen to help you out of the chaos:

  • Your feet (or knees or hands) may touch the sand floor, which immediately provides you with the surface to push off against.
  • You open your eyes and watch which direction the bubbles go – they rise to the surface, pointing your way out.
  • Or, someone from the outside comes in to help you, giving you the support you need.

Looking back, the time I spent under and at the mercy of that powerful ocean wave was actually not that long. I found the ocean floor and got my feet under me again and pushed hard towards the surface. In the moment, though, time stretched out and held me captive.

When life tumbled me, I used all three methods of coping. I felt through my grief to the bottom. I looked for the bubbles – the things that brought me joy or peace – and I asked for help from friends and coaches I know, people who were outside of the chaos and could see things more clearly than I could at the time.

Everything changes. The grief and sorrow and chaos don’t last forever. And you don’t have to navigate it all on your own.

Looking for Answers

“The answers are all inside you.”

When you’re struck dumb by one of life’s quandaries, or frustrated to the point of wanting to tear your hair out because even after multiple tries, you still can’t figure out how to change your situation, this simple platitude seems like a slap in the face.

I’ve often searched outside myself for the answers from others who have accomplished more than I have, have more talent, degrees or certification. And no question about it, it can be helpful to get an outside perspective on the things that challenge us. We weren’t meant to live in isolation, doing everything on our own. We are communal creatures, and we benefit from the different views and ideas from others.

However, the key is not to put others’ opinions and ideas above our own internal guidance.

We are each so unique, there is no ONE SIZE FITS ALL solution for anything from diet to personal religion. While it can be incredibly helpful to get insight, suggestions or advice on what’s worked for other people, each of us then takes that input and weighs it against our own “bullshit meter” inside to determine what’s true or best for ourselves.

While I believe there is truth in the statement “The answers are all inside you,” I believe the answers come from our higher self, our soul, or our heart. They rarely come from our mind, so getting stuck in the activity of “figuring it out” doesn’t work.

There are times when you have to recalibrate your internal meter. Sometimes enmeshed relationships can create a disconnection with our sense of self. Other times, loss, grief, and/or uncertainty can shake us from our sense of self and make it difficult to hear or feel our inner truth.

SoulMsgs_wisdomI like to remember that even when I can’t feel the connection, I am still connected to my soul. It requires some trust, but I know that even during the darkest night, the sun will rise again. (Or as in Seattle: even when it’s overcast and I can’t see Mount Rainier, I know it’s still there.)

If you’d like to practice connecting to your soul’s wisdom and guidance, join us for the virtual class series, Messages from Your Soul, beginning June 2nd.

Letting Go and Finding the Wisdom of My Soul

A few years ago, my life seemed to fall apart. One by one, I experienced major losses in my work, my social support, my health, my relationship, my hopes for the future… At the bottom of it all, I was quite literally adrift, not even having an official address to call home. It was obvious I was in what we Martha Beck coaches call Square One, which is analogous to the caterpillar going into the chrysalis and melting down into goo. And I knew that Square One isn’t the best time to make decisions, so I gave myself permission to sit in the unknown: I didn’t know where I was going to live – not even which city. I didn’t know if my coaching practice would bounce back or when I’d be ready to coach again. I didn’t know how I was going to make money to support myself since the consulting work I’d been doing was gone. And I didn’t know how I was going to repair my health, or mend my broken heart.

I am fortunate that I have an amazing family and friend network that literally took me in during that time. For six months, I stayed at different loved ones’ homes, in different parts of the country. They fed me and housed me and let me grieve, as I tried to make sense of what had happened and why.

It was difficult for this “control enthusiast” to sit in all that unknown. My brain was spinning with all the questions, focused on all that I had lost and all that wasn’t certain. It was challenging to sleep because I couldn’t get my brain to shut it off. Although I had tried meditating before, it became a necessity now. I used guided meditations and mantra meditations just for the few moments of peace it offered.

“Wherever you go, there you are.”

I grew up moving around every few years, as the family followed my dad’s career in the airline industry. I’d continued the moving pattern throughout my adulthood, so I was used to relocating and creating my home wherever I lived. This time felt different, though, because I didn’t know where to move. And I had never been in a situation where I didn’t have a forwarding address.

As I was staying with different people, living out of a couple suitcases for months, I began to turn more and more inward. With so much having been stripped from my external world, I clung to what I did have: the love of family, the support of friends around the globe, my coaching tools, my resilient spirit.

When you lose everything (or nearly everything), You still exist. While I actively focused on healing and recovering, I began developing a stronger connection to my spirituality. As one of the healers at that time said, “It’s as if your life has been going along on a horizontal path. Now, it’s vertical.”

I also began experimenting more, trying different healing modalities and techniques to connect into my soul’s wisdom. I began hearing my inner wisdom stronger than I ever had before, and I learned how to trust it and use it to create my new life.

Following My Heart & Soul

The path to healing – for my heart, my body and my spirit – hasn’t been easy, but I have discovered the treasures my challenges offered. I’m a different person than the one I used to be…more Me now, more authentic, more peaceful and grounded in the truth of Who I Am, and more accepting and loving of myself.

The gifts of my healing process have been many, and I’m pleased to be able to share them now with others. One of the ways I’m doing this is through a private community I’ve built called HeartBeing. For years, I let my head lead my life, ignoring the yearnings and guidance of my heart. Now, I’m practicing letting my heart lead the way, and the community I’ve created nurtures and supports others who are courageously following their own hearts. (Reach out to me if you’d like to join us.)

SoulMsgs_OpenHeartI’m also in collaboration with my dear friend and colleague Jody Low-A-Chee in the upcoming Messages from Your Soul workshop. I have had the honor of knowing Jody since we went through coach training together in 2011, and her wisdom and immense capacity for love have often been a safe harbor for me during turbulent times. We have created the workshop to share several techniques for accessing the wisdom and guidance inherent in each of our souls, knowing the opportunity to gather together with others who are on the spiritual path of growth and discovery can accelerate and strengthen those connections. The workshop is scheduled for April 21, 2016 in the beautiful Umlauf Sculpture Garden in Austin, Texas. We are also in discussions to offer it in different cities later in the year. (Let me know if you are interested in bringing it to your area.)

If the woman I am today could speak to the past me, during that time of so much loss and uncertainty, I would tell her: “It’s all going to be okay. I know it’s not okay now, but it will be. And you, with your strength and your big heart and your resilience, you will get through the pain and find joy again. Be gentle with yourself. Be kind to your wounded heart. Find the places and activities that bring you peace and immerse yourself in them often. Take comfort in the fact that one day, you will wake up and feel so incredibly blessed and grateful for the life you are living. You are me. I am you. All is well.

Gifts Found in the Dark

BePatient_Dawn-RumiYesterday marked Winter Solstice, the darkest day of the year, the day with the shortest amount of daylight. Over the last few months, as the days have been getting shorter and darker, I have been confronting some darkness of my own, in the form of some challenging health issues and the accompanying thought storm that enveloped it.

My first reaction to the extreme fatigue I was experiencing was denial. Denial is a powerful coping mechanism…for a while. It just isn’t sustainable for me. Pretending that I was okay and pushing myself to do, Do, DO wasn’t working: I was getting worse. I first had to admit to myself that something was wrong, that it wasn’t just me being lazy or lacking self-discipline. Stopping the shaming and blaming that was happening in my own head was the first step towards acceptance.

And a word about acceptance…When I speak about acceptance, or surrender, I am referring to the idea of dropping the resistance to What Is. It does not mean giving up things ever being different; it is just giving up the struggle against the reality of what is occurring. For me, it is about acknowledging the truth. It’s important to me to be specific here because I have many friends and colleagues who subscribe to new thought concepts and tend to deny anything negative that is happening, choosing to rather focus on only positive. That doesn’t work for me. I believe in being honest with myself about the current state of things and working through the emotions that come up. In this way, I can clear the feelings and shift my energy towards creating something new.

The second step for me was admitting to others that I wasn’t doing well. I needed help and understanding that I wasn’t up to my usual amount of Doing. This was difficult for me, to admit to people I love and respect, and whose opinion I value, that I needed help, that I wasn’t doing well, that [gasp!] I wasn’t perfect. (I know I’m not perfect. I admit I’m far from it. But there’s a part of me that still strives to appear pretty well-put-together.) So I cut back on work and social activities, and for a time, I cut out everything that wasn’t absolutely necessary. In a way, this was very freeing, to have very clear priorities. I knew my health was paramount and that everything else was less important. Saying No became easier, and I also found I didn’t have the energy to pretend, or to hold on to anger or resentments. That was a gift from this challenge: recognizing the ease of being truthful about what is in my highest good.

My sensitivities have increased during this time, too. I already considered myself highly sensitive, (you can read more about highly sensitive people and Elaine Aron’s work here), and now it seems that my sensitivity has been raised even more. I’ve become acutely aware of which people, activities and foods bolster my energy, as well as those who drain it. It has become imperative to drastically reduce or eliminate those things and people that drain me. Self-care, which has at times felt overly indulgent and selfish to me, has become a necessity for my healing. So I found another gift, as I dropped the stories of being overly indulgent or lazy and respected my body’s needs for good nutrition, rest and silence.

Finally, I had to trust myself, as I was faced with disbelief and some disinterest from doctors who I hoped would help me. I became my own advocate and did a lot of research and reading, as well as talking more about what was happening with me and hearing from some caring friends who have had similar experiences. It was only through sharing what was going on with me that I got the information that pointed me in the right direction, as well as a recommendation to a physician who can help me heal. She is trained in Eastern and Western medicine, as well as being very intuitive and spiritual in her approach. She shared with me that she can see I’m on a spiritual path of surrender. I agree – I have found, especially in the past couple years, that I must surrender my ego, my small self’s desires, and my ideas of what “should be,” and trust in a higher plan. And then she shared that surrender happens in layers: first, on the spiritual level; second, on the emotional and mental level; and finally, on the physical level. She explained that my body is having challenges keeping up with the rate of surrender I am going through. I love the concept of this, and it has given me understanding, compassion for my body, and hope.

I share my personal story as an example of what a journey into the darkness of the time leading up to the Solstice might look like. I believe that by dropping the resistance to the dark, we can gain knowledge, insights and gifts from the process of going within. And I look forward to the light’s return, as the days begin to get longer, as a metaphor for the light returning on my own path.

May the light shine on your path and bring you hope and comfort. May you trust that you are exactly where you are meant to be, and that all is well.

Permission to Rest

Sometimes, we feel like we need permission to rest.

Or maybe that’s just me. I feel like I need permission to rest, take it easy, not push myself so damn hard.

This seems to be a lesson I haven’t quite mastered. I’ve written previously about how I injured my hip from over-pushing myself and not listening to my body. But the lesson has come around again, so I’m getting to learn it at a deeper level.

For the past month or so, I’ve been experiencing a lot of exhaustion, and while I generally get a good night’s sleep, it didn’t seem to be enough. I had a check-up from the doctor, thinking perhaps it was hypothyroidism, but everything checked out physically.

I HAVE been doing a lot of inner work over the past few months: I hired a coach to work on some relationship challenges, I’ve been taking a training on Akashic Records that is fascinating and energetically taxing, and I’m in the middle of several books to help me deepen my spirituality, improve my thinking, and increase my business. Add to that some new initiatives I’ve taken on for my business, and some grief due to the deaths of friends and a dear family member…Yeah, I don’t know why I’m tired!

But my logical brain says, “You must keep working. You need to grow your business. Nothing is going to happen if you’re not working on it.” So even if I take a nap, or take a break to walk in the park, when I’m thinking these punishing thoughts, it’s not restful or rejuvenating.

So my body intervenes.

Last Friday, just after I awoke, I was gripped by an intense muscle spasm in my back. Thinking I had just tweaked it, I paused and tried to stretch it out. Unfortunately, nothing I did made the spasm, or the 10-out-of-10 pain, recede. The pain was so intense, I couldn’t think about much else. I cancelled plans I had for the day and only left my house to get acupuncture. That eased it maybe 10%. The acupuncturist recommended a follow-up the next day, which I scheduled, as acupuncture has helped me in the past with persistent muscle spasms. I also scheduled a massage for the next day.

Other than those appointments, for two days I just ate, slept, watched movies, slept again, alternated heat and ice, drank lots of water, and slept some more. I couldn’t believe how much my body could sleep!

Several hours after the massage, my back started easing up. It felt so good to be able to breathe without pain again.

So if your body is tired, or hurting, or if you feel like you need a break, I encourage you to take that break. This is your permission slip. You deserve a break! We are human BEINGS, not human doings. And sometimes we all forget that. Or, rather, I sometimes forget that.

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Saw this on Facebook — couldn’t find the original creator, but I love the reminder.

The Fear and Thrill of Trying Something New

I’m often encouraging my clients to do things that are a bit scary or out of their comfort zone, in order to help them achieve the goal or feeling they want to create. We all get stuck in ruts, doing things and thinking the same way day after day until something causes us to change. Sometimes we initiate the change because we realize the way we’ve been doing things is no longer working for us. And other times we choose to do something different just to shake things up a bit!

MBI_Core_Value_Live_ItAs a Martha Beck certified master life coach, I strive to work and live in accordance with the core values from Martha. The first one is “Live it to give it.” To me, this means using the tools and methods I recommend to my clients on my own challenges and areas I want to improve.

I recently did a big shake up, doing something I’ve never done before: stand-up comedy. A friend of mine provided the opportunity and encouragement, renting a club for an evening and inviting me to do a sketch. I knew I had some funny material from some really bad dates (which I find make great stories!), but I had never done stand-up. I’m not one for tons of research, but I watched some videos of my favorite comedians and noticed how they put things together. The set up, the timing, the punch line, and of course, the delivery, are each critical. I wrote out my ideas, and I read through them to three different friends, making adjustments each time after I saw where the stories lagged or where people laughed or didn’t.

I was SO NERVOUS! I did what I could to make it easier on myself: In addition to my research and practice, I had written out a couple of note cards with key phrases to remind me of each story and joke, so I didn’t put the extra pressure of memorizing it on myself. I wore a black top purposefully, in case I sweated profusely due to nerves. And I invited a couple of friends for support.

As with most things, I comfort myself in what might seem like a strange way. I imagine the worst that could happen, and get my brain thinking through how I would survive or cope with that. For this particular scenario, I imagined 1) they might not laugh, 2) I could get booed off the stage, 3) I could offend someone who doesn’t like my style of humor, 4) I would embarrass myself. Actually thinking through these makes it seem less scary to me. It’s something about putting words to the fear that makes it seem less daunting or all-consuming. I decided I could live through any of these worst-case scenarios – just a bit of a bruised ego to risk – and with all the preparation behind me, the only thing left to do was leap.

Last Saturday, it was show time.

I’m thrilled to say it went well. (You can watch it here. Note: Does include some profanity, so not for children.) And as I left the stage to applause and laughter, I experienced a massive adrenalin rush. It was incredible, and although my hands were shaking more than I’ve ever seen, it felt better than any rollercoaster or other thrill ride I’ve experienced.

There’s something about trying something new, pushing yourself to the edge, risking a bit, that has incredible rewards. Regardless of the outcome, you learn something from the experience.

What has life been tempting you to do differently? What small, or large, risk can you take today towards living the life you want?

“With great risk comes great reward.” ~ Thomas Jefferson