Category Archives: Hope
Happy Easter my friends!
Good things are going on in my life and I have so much I want to write about right now. I just don’t have time right now to do any of it justice, so the more detailed posts will have to wait. Here’s some of what has been going on:
- My dairy-free diet, although not yet perfect, is coming along quite well and I am seeing many positive changes in my health and happiness. I plan to continue this well beyond the four months suggested by my Dr. and will be adding other healthy eating habits as well.
- I was spiritually fed by the recent General Conference of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. I felt like so many of the talks were given for my benefit and that I can incorporate so much from what I have learned. I’m looking forward to re-watching and reading them over and over.
- I’ve been able to be more active lately. Although I still have flares from the Fibromyalgia, I’m learning how to read my body and adjust my activity to minimize the issues that arrive from the flare. It gives me great hope for additional improvement as I continue to learn.
- I’ve been making some strides with my personal budget management and debt reduction plan and it is SO LIBERATING! Debt really is bondage and I’m so hopeful that I can overcome my bad decisions of the past.
and OH SO MUCH MORE. Hopefully I’ll have some time in the near future to share more.
Have a great day!
Wow….I’ve not posted in a long time. Sorry for the radio silence.
I recently found out I have a food sensitivity to …… DAIRY! UGH! No more cheese for me. No more ice cream. It wouldn’t be so bad if that was all, but seriously, dairy is in E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G.! Some fast food places have dairy by-products on their french fries. Caramel coloring is made a couple of different ways, one of which uses dairy.
Let’s just say the past three weeks have been…..interesting. I’ve tried very hard to stick to my dairy-free regimen. I haven’t been perfect. I’ve also been pushing vegetables. And… 21 days later I can honestly say that I can’t see my future without a daily green smoothie. I LOVE them. A particular recent favorite is spinach, basil, orange, (and I put a banana in every one to help with the texture).
You have to know that I really really REALLY loved dairy. I ate a lot of cheese and ate a lot of ice cream. I also ate a lot of the packaged/processed foods that contain a lot of the dairy derivatives. I can honestly say that so much has improved with this change that I don’t think I’ll ever care if I eat any dairy ever again in my life.
I’m sleeping better. My moods have improved exponentially. My energy levels are better. Best of all my ability to tolerate exercise is improving. I still have issues if I push things too hard, but even when I do the recovery time is much less than it has been for several year.
I see a light at the end of the tunnel. I’m pretty sure it’s not a train. I’m doing my happy dance!
I’ve been feeling a little overwhelmed lately. When that happens I frequently act a bit impulsively in trying to lighten my load. I know I should think things through longer and be more thoughtful about it, but I guess I just panic a bit. It is never good. I need to learn to handle things better.
In reality, I used to be really good at managing things and I think I did it for way too long to the point of burn out and now whenever my innards get a sense of things heading in that direction my absolute impulse is to bolt.
It’s been a rough day that way. But, as with every experience in life, I think I’m learning and maybe next time I’ll do better. One can hope. 😉
I want to introduce you to the blog of a woman from my gym. She is just starting out on a path to better health and is blogging her efforts. She is brave for sharing her struggles. And, I think the folks at the gym are awesome for helping and encouraging her. I’ve never met a better bunch of fitness professionals and I know my experience has always been that they are so sincerely interested in the members well-being. I have benefited from it many times over.
One of the great things that has come to me by blogging my own efforts to lose weight and get healthy is having the support of my friends and family. Those I know in person as well as those I’ve met here on line have made such a difference for me. I hope you take a moment to stop by and cheer her on!
I don’t know her in person yet, although I think we may have had a conversation in the locker room this morning about swim wear. If that was this lady she is charming and sweet. I look forward to getting to know her better.
Good luck my new friend!
“Faith in something greater than ourselves enables us to do what we have said we’ll do, to press forward when we are tired or hurt or afraid, to keep going when the challenge seems overwhelming and the course is entirely uncertain.” ~Gordon B. Hinkley
Thanks to a childhood friend for posting this on facebook today. Just what I needed to feel . . .encouraged! 🙂
I’m discouraged today friends. I don’t want to be whiney or prattle on with all the reasons (which just sound like excuses to me) for my current state of discouragement, but I’m going to.
I felt really good yesterday. I pushed myself to do more with my exercise. It wasn’t easy in the moment. I was very aware of my size and my limitations. I’m not usually one who shy’s away from working out in a group because I’m not Barbie-doll skinny or not able to keep up with the choreography. I just do the best I can and anyone who doesn’t like it can look elsewhere or leave. They don’t get to choose whether or not I participate.
Last night was different. Last night it felt like I was the star in the Fat Girl Follies. So in addition to not being able to keep up and being very aware of how much ground I’ve lost in my abilities over the past three years, I’m fighting the added mental fatigue that goes along with feeling like a walking joke—like I don’t and I can’t . . . everything.
To top it off, I woke up feeling like I had been hit by a train and knowing that this kind of soreness is not the kind of soreness that I used to have after a workout—my body has changed. Whether age or fibromyalgia or a combination of both, my body responds differently now than it ever has before to everything physical I do, and it makes me so sad.
What I now need to do is realize what my limits are and live right at that precipice until it changes (and it will—I have hope that it will). I need to be consistent in doing just as much exercise as I am able—every day—but not going over that limit so that I am able to do it again the next day. If I do that, the fatigue I feel won’t be more than I can handle and it is more important that I have shorter, maybe less intense, CONSISTENT exercise than that I overdo it and am only able to exercise every 10 days because I feel so sick in the interim.
As much as I may want to or feel like there is no other choice than to sit in the corner and cry while eating an entire jar of peanut butter and watching reruns of The Biggest Loser, I need to pick myself up and realize that while things are not what they used to be, they are what they are, and I have the power to be my best self within these parameters. Perhaps if I do that, the parameters will adjust and eventually the Teresa I see in my mind will actually be the Teresa of reality. Today, reality bites!
A few posts ago I wrote about experience and how I’m sure that what we go through helps us become the people God would have us be. I wanted to share this song/video by one of my favorite Christian artists, Hilary Weeks.
You may be familiar with a few of the people featured in the video:
Mariama Kallon was a young girl who survived horrific things, including the loss of her family, in her war-torn homeland. She is now an inspirational speaker (I’ve heard her in person and she is an amazing woman) who uses the experiences in her life to help others see the power and love of God.
Stephanie Nielson is a young wife and mother who survived a terrible plane crash that burned 80% of her body. She is also amazing and such a great example of faith and strength.
Beautiful Heartbreak is a good song, No? I love this song. Each of us is faced with heartbreaks. Each of us could stand with those at the end of the video and hold up our own signs.
Our heartbreaks don’t have to break us. They can become beautiful if we will turn to God and with His help climb the mountains in our path, see through the heartache and learn to appreciate the view we wouldn’t have otherwise. God does have a purpose for each of our lives! I’m determined from this point forward to see the trials and obstacles I encounter for what they are—opportunities to grow and stretch into the person I am meant to be.