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How Much Does My Happiness Weigh?

Tuesday, July 05, 2011

“Ever since happiness heard your name, it has been running through the streets trying to find you.”
-Hafiz of Persia

I returned to the University of Minnesota in 2008 and was so excited to go back to college to finish my Bachelor's degree. Never mind that I would be juggling a full-time job with my full-time class schedule, I was stoked. Then, I actually got started, and it was fun at first. After all, I was finishing a college degree, so shouldn't I have been ecstatic at all times? In reality, going to school brought on a mixed bag of emotions. Some days I was exalted to get 100% on a hard test, practically skipping across campus. Sometimes I downright hated school, waking up near tears, wondering how I would get through the day. Some days, I would be in an excellent mood for no reason. The ups and downs were intertwined into my real life; school could not be a separate entity. It was hard as hell, but I finished. Almost as fast as it had started, I was holding a Bachelor's degree in my hand, wondering, "What just happened?"

I had never mustered more hell-bent determination than I had when I finished my Bachelor's degree. I was very happy to be finishing, but I was not always enthusiastic about it. Ultimately, I learned that I am very capable of achieving my goals. Nothing I have ever worked hard to get makes me ecstatic all of the time, yet I have always expected that weight loss would make me happy. For the longest time, I thought that my happiness was based on my body size. I fathomed my problems would melt away as the excess fat shrunk. I imagined that as I lost weight, my happiness would be raised by an amount equal to the pounds lost. In real life, weight loss brings on a mixed bag of emotions. I have experienced some of my greatest happiness while heavier, and felt super-fat at major weight loss milestones. Then, I would beat myself up for being unhappy when I should have been happy. I set myself up for failure with my expectations of how weight loss should make me feel.

I've been soul-searching as of late, and I've been wondering why it is I know for sure that “this time” will be different, and what has caused me to feel happy despite the ups and downs of the journey. I came to the realization, in the midst of a 3-month long plateau, that I know I will lose the weight for good. I don't guess, hypothesize, postulate, think, conjecture, suspect, or hope this weight loss attempt will be different--I know it. It is set in stone. Of course, that feeling made the doubts bubble up to the surface, so I have been trying to pinpoint how it is that I know that, and I finally figured it out: I'm not enthusiastic about weight loss. I've traded constantly seeking the thrill of shrinking numbers to trying to simply get to know myself better along the way. So far, I'm happy with the woman I am getting to know.

Don't get me wrong, I celebrate losses and will party when I hit milestones, but not having a constant stream of “RAH RAH RAH!” going through my head has been freeing. I don't feel let down if I have an off day of eating, or skip a workout, or don't lose for a week (or 3 months). What if I had dropped out of school for getting a single bad grade on an assignment? That would have been pretty extreme. If I got 82% on a test, I was happy. I may work harder next time to do better, but I still learned something. Yet, I always expected no less than 100% from my weight loss effort. I made every effort to “keep up my enthusiasm,” which I equated to being happy and motivated.

I used to believe that enthusiasm and happiness were the same thing, but have since learned that they are on opposite ends of the spectrum. I've gone from being a 6-month-old Pit Bull puppy (I can't think of a more chipper being) to being an 8-year-old Labrador Retriever; I'm content, but I'm not running in circles to exhaustion. Constant enthusiasm that didn't live up to its expectations lead to disappointment, and that disappointment lead to falling down. Sometimes, then, I didn't get up, at least not for a long time. Constant enthusiasm is unsustainable; happiness is attainable. Enthusiasm is like a drop of water hitting a hot's exciting when it fizzles (okay, perhaps I'm easily entertained), but quickly dissipates. Happiness is like the warmth of the pan--ultimately, that's what fries the tofu. Happiness is accepting my successes as well as my failures, and learning an equal amount from both.

Being enthusiastic about weight loss made me focus all of my energy on the task of losing weight. This time, I am not letting weight loss consume my days. Eating well and fitness are a part of my daily routine (most days), but I realized that I've been short-changing myself by not pursuing other dreams, like playing music and writing. Happiness has nestled itself into my soul, reminding me that I'm fine the way I am, and that I have a right to become whoever I want, right here, right now. The happiness is energizing, not exhausting, and feeds my motivation instead of sapping it.

But I have also decided to accept that on some days, I just may not give a damn. Some days, I may not give a damn to the point where I decide very consciously to skip my workout to watch People's Court instead (stop laughing, you know you love that show, too). I may decide to only track some of my food, or maybe none. I may decide to overeat, and still track every bite. The thing is, whatever happens, I'm not unhappy about it. Yeah, I might have the slight twang of, "Ooooh, Erin, you should have done X instead," but I shrug it off. Yeah, I probably shouldn't have eaten all of the Skinny Cow Chocolate Cones, but whaddya gonna do about it now? Real life involves off-days. They are normal; unpleasant sometimes, but not abnormal. I have learned that off-days are just that: just a day. I have the rest of my life afterward.

"I often lose motivation, but it's something I accept as normal."
- Bill Rodgers

I used to feel like I was "slipping" if I lost my enthusiasm, and then would start panicking about not being enthusiastic, and then--KABLOOEY!--I would give up (yes, KABLOOEY--that is the sound of my motivation falling face-first into a large pizza). The weight would start coming back, and it would be months or years before I would "start over" again. I would muster some more enthusiasm, get started, then crash and burn. Losing my enthusiasm meant that I'd lost my motivation, which was proof that I hadn't actually changed at all. So in the past, when I'd been looking for a way out, an excuse to eat whatever I want and do whatever I want, I could blame the fact that I had lost my “enthusiasm.” I have since realized that enthusiasm and motivation are not the same thing. Enthusiasm may give a temporary boost to get me through the day. Motivation allows me to own my choices, and if I make a poor one, to refocus on my goals. Motivation is the voice in my head saying, “Eh, you could have made a better choice, but you'll get back at it. RIGHT?”

So where's that magical feeling? At what weight is it going to unveil itself? I have learned that happiness is weightless, and that I just needed to reach up and grab it. I've decided to approach weight loss not from a place of frustration, dissatisfaction, and sadness, but from a place of self-respect and happiness. Yes, I need to lose weight. I want to be ripped. But I don't have to wait for my happiness. I own it now, on the good days and the bad days.

“We may pass violets looking for roses. We may pass contentment looking for victory.”
-Bern Williams

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GEMINIAN1 7/7/2011 10:08AM

    emoticonon your degree ... emoticon
I totally agree with you in regards to problems not going anywhere just because the fat does.
Something I've found, when I am a thinner person, that I could easily misconstrue as "happiness" is that I, personally, have more energy. I don't think that's necessarily true for all.
At the same time, I agree with your next sentence; I, too, have experienced some of my happiest moments at my heaviest.
Great analogy with the whole, 'dropping out of school for one bad assignment'; that is so much *not* the way it "works".
I'm with you, constant enthusiasm is an unobtainable goal.
Just stay optimistic.
Again, love the quotes; love the blog.
You're the best; thanks for sharing and reminding us that happiness is looking for us ... :-)
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Edited to add: love the ending about self-respect and happiness.
That is fantastic.

Comment edited on: 7/7/2011 10:11:09 AM

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SMILINGTREE 7/7/2011 1:23AM

    I used to feel this way about a job. I thought if I could just find the right position, with a high enough salary to pay our bills and maybe take a vacation now and then, I would be happy. I imagined myself doing all sorts of work, went on hundreds of interviews and held more jobs than recruiters and hiring managers like to see on resumes.

Now, I work from home, for myself. Taking that terrifying leap did not make me magically happy and I still struggle sometimes with depression, or maybe simply unhappiness, but it did help. In a similar way, becoming fit helps me be happier because I'm taking care of me and getting stronger, but you are right - it is not the key.

It takes mental strength to strive for happiness and to recognize the goodness in yourself, even on those off days when you don't feel it. We talk a lot about our journeys here, but this post addresses my real journey. It isn't so much about a smaller body as it is about a more peaceful mind, which will hopefully be reflected in a healthier body.

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CHEEKY1000 7/6/2011 11:06PM

    I am so in awe of you, truly. You've attained the peace with yourself that I hope to get. Everything you used to feel is where I am right now. Thank you for so eloquently sharing. I look forward to feeling the peace. I always joke about living in my "bubble," but I realize that in reality, I've used my weight to isolate myself--and it's not a joking matter.

This is one of the most powerful blogs I've read on SP. Again, thank you.

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OWENSAUNT1 7/6/2011 8:45PM

    Holy cow! This is the best blog I've ever read on SP or elsewhere! Every word resonates with me! Thank you for putting it down in words.

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LINDAJ0621 7/6/2011 7:50PM

    Great blog!!! Thank you for taking the time to write such a well thought out blog. You have a gift.
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CAALAN23 7/6/2011 4:57PM

    THIS is one of the best blogs I've seen around Spark in a long while. I think you've hit the nail on the head, especially regarding that enthusiastic pit bull. ;)

I'm glad you are focusing on all aspects of your life, especially the writing as it seems we will benefit here at Spark.

Keep it up!

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ALISHAB3 7/6/2011 4:42PM

    Fraggle Rock: You had the magic all along.

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AK_MILLER 7/6/2011 11:40AM

    It's as if you read my thoughts for the last month, and put them to a blog - but far better than I could have organized. This is exactly what I have been wanting to say! I've been on a really great ride for the past few months and decided to relax a bit over the July 4th weekend - it's now Wednesday and I'm still feeling drained, tired (I'm getting old apparently) and sluggish but it's OK!! I don't always have to feel like a superstar to be successful. We had a great weekend, a well deserved break from the exercise and training I've been doing. But the old me would give up by now - instead, I'll ease back in to things and pick up where I left off. Why the change? Because we respect ourselves enough to care, both to relax a little when we feel like it, and get back in the swing of things when the time comes. Great job and a WONDERFUL blog!

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UTMIZ_2000 7/5/2011 4:06PM

    Poignant and humorous. Happiness comes from within, external things are not going to make you happy. I've just made friends with the fact I am overweight and OTHER PEOPLE CAN SEE IT. All the baggy tops I've been wearing to disguise it were only fooling me.

I am not happy that I am overweight. But losing the weight will not make my life perfect. It will make me happier that I am healthy and I may feel sexier, but it isn't going to rid my life of all problems, disappointments, and jerks. Those are all different areas I can work on when or while I lose the weight.

Loved your message.

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MARVEEME 7/5/2011 3:28PM

    Without GRATITUDE, happiness will never be found, or stick around for long.

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FREECANDY 7/5/2011 1:46PM

    Excellent blog. I am the same way...I just know it's different this time. I can't pinpoint why, I just do. And yes, it is freeing and far less exhausting.

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ARCHIMEDESII 7/5/2011 1:21PM

    "Nothing I have ever worked hard to get makes me ecstatic all of the time, yet I have always expected that weight loss would make me happy."

Many people mistakenly believe that losing weight will make them happy and life will be beautiful as a result. Losing weight can change a whole lot of things in our life, but it won't necessarily make us happy. How many people did lose the weight only to discover that life didn't fall into our laps ? That was a rude realization.

The happiness buck stops here. If a person isn't happy or at least content now, there is no guarantee they'll be happy if and when they've lost the weight. A person can't tie their happiness to their weight. Because there is more to life (and health) than a number that stares at us from between our toes in the morning.

A long time ago, I read an article about a very successful woman lawyer who wrote a book about her weight loss. Her book was all about how she lost a lot of weight. Well, the thing that struck me was that she said the most important thing she'd done in her life was lose the weight. And that kind of threw me. Here's a woman who was at the top of her law class. She was editor of a famous legal review and a very successful lawyer. All these accomplishments and to her, losing weight was the most important.

That just strikes me as an odd placement of priorities. Yes, losing weight is an absolutely great accomplishment, BUT even more important, getting an education, having a successful career, having a successful marriage and family... Goodness, I hope that when I pass, I'll be remember more for what I did in life than just the weight I lost.

Your blog is spot on. Weight loss is merely one of many components that makes us a complete person.

As for enthusiasm, that's why I'm here. Whenever I teach an aerobics class, I'm the one who motivates the class. So, if you ever need a cheerleader, here I am !!!


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MSDHARMA 7/5/2011 1:16PM

    This entry was so well written and thought provoking. I definitely agree with you and love your metaphor of a Pit Bull versus a Labrador.

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Shock It To Rock It: Cathe Friedrich's Shock Training System

Monday, July 04, 2011

I am a workout video addict, and I have over 100 videos. My favorite and my go-to instructor, though, is Cathe Friedrich. She is experienced, motivating, and most importantly, not overly-chipper. Her no-nonsense approach to fitness has kept me going when I haven't felt like doing anything. I have all of her DVDs and use them frequently. Cathe does both aerobic workouts and strength training, and I have mainly used her strength training workouts.

A couple of years ago, Cathe came out with a revolutionary strength training series called Shock Training System (STS). I will be starting STS today. It consists of over 40 DVDs, and each workout has its own DVD. The program utilizes the concept of periodization, which essentially means that the program progresses with each workout. Because each workout is a little different from the previous one, the muscles are "shocked" into changing. Programs like P90X utilize this concept, too, but are set up a bit differently.

STS is also divided into 3 month-long mesocycles. A mesocycle is simply a specific phase in a periodized program that has a particular goal. Mesocycle 1 aims to build muscle endurance, Mesocycle 2 aims to increase muscle mass and definition, and Mesocycle 3 increases strength and power. Another example of a program that utilizes mesocycles would be Chalean Extreme.

STS can either be followed as a 3-month or 6-month rotation. Cathe has rotations set up on her website that can be plugged into her Workout Manager application (actually, the Workout Manager is great even if you aren't using Cathe's workouts; it's free!).

Another component of STS that may seem intimidating is that it is recommended to find out a 1 repetition maximum (1RM) for many of the exercises. A 1RM is simply the heaviest weight that can be lifted to perform 1 repetition of an exercise. This is used to figure out how much weight should be lifted for the exercises. I am not doing 1RM testing; I have a pretty good idea of how much I need to be lifting (plus, I'm lazy like that). The 1RM testing is not too bad to do, but it takes some planning prior to starting the program. The 1RM testing is technically optional, but I would say if someone is newer to strength training, it would be ideal to perform the 1RM testing. The 1RM values can be entered into the Workout Manager and the amount of weight that should be lifted will be calculated.

So here I go to embark on STS again! I did it when it came out and enjoyed it, but haven't used the workouts much since. I will only be doing the upper body workouts, as my injured right knee is not ready for challenging strength training. I love lifting, so this should be fun!

As with any exercise program, there are pros and cons to STS:


*Unique and challenging program from very reputable instructor
*Can be customized to suit an individual's specific training goals
*Very specific as to how much weight should be lifted to achieve desired results
*Lots of uses for the DVDs; can be used as stand-alone workouts even when not following the program in its entirety
*It's Cathe!


*Cost: at more than $250, most people balk at the cost. I still think it's a great value, but it's best to make sure the series actually gets used
*Need a lot of equipment at home: a full set of weights, a weight bench, a stability ball, and resistance band are required. A pull-up tower is recommended, but a band or a doorway pull-up bar could be used. There has been some talk of an iPod series being released, which would be nice because then the workouts could be done at the gym; not sure if that is going to happen.
*Not especially suitable for beginners: I think STS could be adapted to all levels if someone is already familiar with strength training, but an absolute beginner would not want to start out with STS.

Despite the cons, I would highly recommend STS for intermediate to advanced exercisers who are looking to take it to the next level, especially if someone already has a lot of equipment at home. There is also an STS Cardio Series to go along with the strength training, if desired, and is sold separately. If nothing else, it is worth checking out Cathe's other workouts!

Information about STS can be found at:

The Workout Manager App can be found here:

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ALISHAB3 7/6/2011 4:34PM

    She smiles so sweetly but we all know that inside its: emoticon

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GEMINIAN1 7/5/2011 8:38AM

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Over 100!!!! Wow; that's awesome.
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(I hear you.)
Her diet *has to* kick ace. Can you say protein? lol
I don't know if I'm more jealous of her physique or what she's got to be eating.

I hope you rocked your first day.
This looks like a killer workout.
(I'd like it, I'm sure.)
Keep us posted.
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FREECANDY 7/4/2011 9:22PM

    This is really interesting, though a bit out of my price range.

You also left one thing out when you described Cathe: ripped. Wow.

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BERRY4 7/4/2011 4:20PM

    I always find a good detailed description of something helpful in deciding if this will work for me & my goals, direction, needs, etc.

Thanks for taking the time to spell out what is involved. -- Due to the cost, it probably isn't a good fit for me right now. Mostly because I do NOT have room to work out at home. I pretty much do most of my ST at the gym due to space, equipment, and ease of use.

Good luck in your program! Way to keep with the variety and goal-setting! emoticon

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Intentional Passion, Unintentional Inspiration

Sunday, July 03, 2011

My brother John and I after Twin Cities Marathon, 2008. He did the marathon, I did the 10-Miler. It was his first marathon.

My brother would kill me if he knew I was writing this. John doesn't like being an inspiration, so no one can ever tell him to his face. Well, I can't tell him to his face, but I can tell you about how my brother inspires me.

My brother has an unusual disorder in which he has dozens of benign bone tumors on numerous bones throughout his body. The mouthful of a diagnosis is multiple benign osteochondromas. He has had the same team of orthopedists working with him since he was 2 years old, when the tumors were first noticed. His doctors were not sure the course these tumors would take, as they had never seen anything quite like it. It is still not known exactly why he developed the tumors. His doctors concluded that the tumors were benign and decided to watch them closely for evidence of changes.

There are 3 major concerns with the tumors: nerve damage, internal organ damage, and the possibility for cancer. It took years to find out that he actually was experiencing fairly severe pain from the tumors pressing on nerves, as he was so used to it that he stoically accepted the pain as a normal part of his life. He had a baseball-size tumor removed from his right scapula when he was 10 years old, because it was expanding into his thoracic cavity and may have eventually grown into his lungs. That tumor was not cancerous, but it had grown at a very rapid rate. He is now missing most of his right shoulder blade and has limited range of motion in the right arm, but he had no damage to his lungs.

After having seen the rapid growth of the tumor on John's scapula, his doctors became even more vigilant about watching for changes. The tumors did not stop John from becoming athletic, though. I started doing triathlons several years ago, and one day he said, "Oh yeah, you're doing a triathlon? Well, I'm going to do a MARATHON." I had never seen him be especially competitive against me, so I smiled a little and said I thought that was a great idea. We sometimes ran together, but his idea of "slow" made me feel like I was going to fall over. He is a fairly fast runner. A 21 minute 5K is "okay," and he has been averaging 3 hours and 45 minutes at his marathons, shaving some time off which each race. He has done several marathons now and has a goal to run Twin Cities Marathon every year.

Suffice to say, running saved my brother's life. He was training for Twin Cities Marathon 3 years ago, and he was having a sharp pain in his left side during his long runs. He finally went in to be evaluated, and they found a tumor on one of his lower ribs on the left side. The tumor on his rib looked suspicious, so he had extensive testing to determine if it could be cancer. His doctor thought the tumor might be a chondrosarcoma, a rare type of bone cancer as it is, let alone in a 27-year-old.

After several imaging tests, his doctors were almost positive that the tumor was a chondrosarcoma. The additional concern was that the tumor was starting to wrap around his left kidney, which was the cause of the discomfort when he was running. His orthopedist wanted to remove the tumor as soon as possible, within about a month. John asked about waiting until after Twin Cities Marathon, which was more than 6 months away. His doctor explained that although this was ultimately his decision, there was a much greater risk of losing his left kidney and for metastasis if he waited. John decided to do the surgery sooner rather than later.

He had his surgery in April, 2009, and was determined to run his second Twin Cities Marathon in October. The entire rib was amputated, and the pathology report showed that it was a chondrosarcoma. Fortunately, surgical removal was the only treatment needed. He returned to exercise as soon as he was able, and started training. Friends and family expressed concern for him pushing through pain to train. He said point blank, “I'm not going to stop running. If I can't run, then I may as well not even be here.” Being told "You can't/shouldn't do that" just made him train harder. His doctor told him not to beat himself up if he didn't run as fast as he has in previous marathons. He shaved 18 minutes off of his previous time, achieving a PR for himself.

I just wish that his battle was over and that he could run care-free for the rest of his life; unfortunately, it seems the tumors continue to progress. My brother has a prominent tumor on his right leg, directly below his knee, that has been of particular concern because it is compressing on nerves, causing pain and numbness. Over the past year or so, his leg occasionally becomes temporarily paralyzed when he's running. Now his doctors are concerned that the tumor may be a chondrosarcoma. The problem with the location of the tumor is that it cannot simply be removed if it is cancerous. His lower leg would have to be amputated.

One would think that this would be enough to stop running, but no, he signed up for his fourth Twin Cities Marathon instead. Although I knew he wouldn't have it, I couldn't *not* say anything:

“But you might have a spontaneous fracture.”

“Then I'll run until the f*****g thing falls off.”

The look on his face told me that he was serious about that. Running is his life; I wish he could run away from this affliction altogether. It has been frustrating to watch him struggle with the pain and the questions of what will happen. In the meantime, he will continue to fuel his passion and I know that nothing anyone says will stop him. He will run until he is physically incapable of doing so. I still hope he decides not to do Twin Cities Marathon this year, but if he does decide to do it, I will be there to cheer him on.

Sometimes I feel like an jerk if I bemoan doing a workout when I'm not in the mood, knowing that my brother, who should be backing down, refuses to do so. My worry for his well-being is mixed with sheer awe of his determination. He is not in denial; I know he is well aware of what the potential consequences of continuing to run--let alone training for a marathon--may be. He may face an emergency amputation if he has a spontaneous fracture from the bone in his leg being too weak. It appears likely that the leg will eventually have to be amputated either way, whether because of the structural damage or because of becoming cancerous. Knowing my brother, though, a little leg amputation would not stop him from running in the future.

My brother has taught me that if you want something, then just go get it. I can either focus on my problems, or I can choose to focus on my passions. A couple of years ago when my brother and I were getting ready to go for a run, I was whining about whatever was bugging me that day as we were tying our shoes and getting ready. He rolled his eyes and with a firm pull on his laces, he shrugged and said, “Who gives a s**t about all of that? Let's just run.”

And there it is. You want something? Forget about everything else and go get it.

"Sometimes being a brother is even better than being a superhero."
-Marc Brown

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VALERIEMAHA 10/3/2011 9:45AM

    Blows me away. emoticonfor that amazing brother of yours.

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CRABADA 10/2/2011 4:56PM

    That's so awesome. And I love his response to your whatever-whining - "Who cares? Let's run!"

:) Courtney

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CANNIE50 7/13/2011 2:09PM

    You (and your super-heroic brother) made me cry. THANK YOU for sharing this (and I really do hope you share it with him). "Focus on your problems or focus on your passions." Wow. emoticon

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CARTONIFIED 7/11/2011 9:47AM

    Wow, I'm going to bookmark this blog and read it whenever I feel like wimping out on some exercise.

Your brother is truly awesome, to keep going through all of that. Such an inspiration, thank you for sharing this with us.

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HARLOW10 7/9/2011 5:26PM

    This is a beautiful blog. Thanks so much for sharing it with us.

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CALLIKIA 7/9/2011 10:10AM

    This is beautiful! Thank you for sharing - and best of luck to your brother always!

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MRSSCHENCK 7/9/2011 8:01AM

    Wow, this blog left me speechless. I wish nothing but the best for your brother. He's truly an inspiration.

I hope he doesn't kill you for writing this blog. emoticon

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SUMMER_FOR_LIFE 7/8/2011 9:40PM

  I can't tell you how inspiring this is. Thank you sooo much, I love running and I couldn't imagine giving it up either. emoticon

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LUEYGIRL 7/8/2011 3:12PM

    Makes "Just do it!" have a whole new meaning. Thanks. emoticon

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DRB13_1 7/8/2011 12:36PM

    Thank you for sharing this tribute to your brother.
It's that "never say no" spirit that makes heroes.

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KAREN_NY 7/8/2011 12:01PM

    The beauty of the human spirit, for sure. Thanks for sharing, and G-d bless your family!

PS - One of SANDIEGOJOHN's old blogs has a fabulous picture of someone running a very muddy tough race...with a prosthetic leg. Every time I look at it, I think, "wth am I whining about??" :)

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AKAFIT 7/8/2011 10:28AM

    Thank you for sharing that. It does seem to put life in perspective. Sometimes we do pity ourselves over the least bit of resistance and here is your brother fighting through losing his leg. WOW, I feel like such a whiner in comparison.

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CARYNW 7/8/2011 9:26AM

    WOW! Thank you for sharing!

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DELERIOUS64 7/7/2011 7:32PM

    Thank you for sharing this with us!

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LINDAKAY228 7/7/2011 6:19PM

    You're brother is truly amazing and an inspiration! I don't think I would have his determination if faced with what he has faced all his life. We never know exactly what we will do until we're in a particular situation, but I really don't think I would be where he is. And you sound like such an awesome sister to him too!

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KRAWRS 7/7/2011 12:56PM

    Beautiful. Thanks for the inspiration, from you AND your brother.

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JANLEH 7/7/2011 12:24PM

    Wow! That's all I can think of to say. Wow!

Thank you for sharing your brother's story with us.

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SMARIE101483 7/7/2011 11:48AM

    Wow...good for him!

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MACEWOMAN 7/7/2011 10:50AM

    Your brother sounds like an amazing man. Even if he doesn't like it, he is an inspiration. All the best to him and you.

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BEST_LIFE_NOW 7/7/2011 10:10AM

  Wow! I'm in awe.

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MINNA72 7/7/2011 9:39AM

    What a touching blog post. Your brother sounds like an amazing man.
I wish him all the best in the future.

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TEMPEST272002 7/7/2011 9:33AM

    I've also lived with chronic pain since childhood - and I have your brother's attitude towards it. We might not be able to cure our disease, but our mental attitude has profound impact on our lives. Your brother is a superhero - a foul mouthed, get'er done, kind of superhero. lol Thanks for sharing his inspiration with the rest of us.

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KIJO0607 7/7/2011 9:30AM

    thank you for sharing such an inspiring story. Your brother sounds awesome and you are sure lucky to have him!

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STARLIGHT615 7/7/2011 9:01AM

    I was directed to your blog from a fellow sparker and boy I am glad I took the time to read it!! Your brother is a great inspiration to everyone!! I will keep him in my thoughts and prayers and hope all turns out for thebest for him!!

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MRSN1608 7/7/2011 8:52AM

    WOW! what an amazing person he is, so inspiring. I have saved this so I can look back over it as a reminder that we can all do great things and shouldn't let anything hold us back. I will think of you both everytime I go out on a run. You sound so proud and quite rightly so. He is an inspiration, so brave - amazing.

Thank you so much for sharing.

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HDHAWK 7/7/2011 8:31AM

    I can tell from your words how proud you are of your brother. Very inspiring. I have a feeling about you being right. He won't stop running no matter what the future brings. Thanks for sharing.

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    Wow--how lucky you are to have such an inspiration in your life. He is amazing.

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GAILSFITNESS 7/7/2011 7:17AM

  Thank you for sharing your brother's brave journey, he is an inspiration.

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SEABREEZE64 7/7/2011 6:54AM

I really love the line...."I can either focus on my problems, or I can choose to focus on my passions."

Thanks so much for sharing this. I am so sorry your brother has had to endure so much, but, you are right, - what an inspiration!


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CATHRINE2010 7/7/2011 6:50AM

    What a wonderful inspiration to us all,He should be so proud of himself.When you are a runner it is as much a part of you as breathing. I understand his compassion for it and your concern. Forget all the pain and live for the moment. YOu are a wonderful sister and friend.

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SHARON-MARIE 7/7/2011 2:01AM


What an awesome man!

What an awesome woman you are for the blog you have written.

And, what an incredibly awesome brother and sister.

THIS is, without a doubt, the best blog I have read today.

Be blessed,

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    Thank you so much for sharing your brother's story. He is a true inspiration and I will think of him every time that I tie my running shoes. I wish all the best to you and your brother.


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ERLYWA 7/6/2011 10:47PM

    Today I was told to lay off my running for a month or so while I go back to physical therapy for some hip pain. I will never whine about this again, after reading this story. My restriction is temporary and manageable, and clearly others remain positive through much more difficult situations than mine.

Your brother is a true inspiration. I will include him in my prayers. Thank you for sharing this story with us all!


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LOGOULD 7/6/2011 10:25PM

    WOW! If that doesn't makee me get up off my behind and get to the gym or do my run....nothing will. Your brother is amazing and an inspiration to all of us. Thanks for sharing his story!

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KATYMACK 7/6/2011 7:56PM

    Thank you so much for sharing such greatness. I was having my own little pity party for myself but that was very quickly silenced. Your brothers story has put something back into my own determination that was very seriously lacking. Hugs for both of you.

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LINDAJ0621 7/6/2011 7:39PM

    Thank you so much for sharing this inspirational story about your brother! I need to heed his advice "and just run".
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JECKIE 7/6/2011 7:27PM

    Your brother is awesome, and it sounds like you're an awesome sister! I have my own version of "look at what he's accomplished, so stop whining and let's go", and there are days I curse him for taking away my excuse, but mostly he just inspires me. :)

Thank you for sharing!

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LAURIE-RN 7/6/2011 6:55PM

    You are lucky to have your brother, and he is very lucky to have you. Thank you for posting his story. He is definitely an inspiration.

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STFRENCH 7/6/2011 4:52PM

    Your brother's story is indeed inspirational - thank you so much for sharing it with us xx

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CAALAN23 7/6/2011 4:50PM

    Those who truly inspire are the ones who never even meant to. I wish you and your brother all the best! Somehow I don't think he'll ever stop running and that's amazing.



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GETFIT2LIVE 7/6/2011 4:28PM

    Wow--thank you for sharing!

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FREES1 7/6/2011 4:16PM

    awesome story about an awesome guy... good to know that there are prostheses made for running should that day come... I know your brother won't let a little thing like that stop him... and it does give our own 'problems' new perspective

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MAMADWARF 7/6/2011 4:05PM

    wow. I am speechless. What a fantastic guy and you guys are lucky to have each other.

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JBJAKUBEK 7/6/2011 3:52PM

    Great post. Thanks for sharing

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INFLATED 7/6/2011 3:52PM

    What determination! SANDIEGOJOHN wrote about the last part of your blog. It gives me a great deal to think about when I want to pity myself. Thank you for writing this.

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CBAILEYC 7/6/2011 3:48PM

    I really appreciate this blog. Thanks for sharing your brother with us. He sounds like a heckuva guy! Let's just run, indeed!
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SKYWATCHERRS 7/6/2011 3:46PM

    This one made me cry a little. Thank you for writing this out and sharing it - I'm soooo stealing the brother quote.

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Fat Athlete

Saturday, July 02, 2011

"The vision of a champion is someone who is bent over, drenched in sweat, at the point of exhaustion when no one else is watching."
-Anson Dorrance

My brother and I after a duathlon in 2009. He ran, I biked.

A couple of months ago, one of my co-workers asked me how my boxing session was that day. I told him it was good, I did an hour of boxing followed by an hour of upper-body weights. He nodded and said condescendingly, "Hey, at least you're doing SOMEthing."

My response should have been, "Don't give that, 'Awww, how cute, the fat girl is trying' crap." There's been a very palpable difference between the way some people talk to me now about things like boxing, weight lifting, and exercise in general, compared to when I was leaner (albeit still overweight). There was no question when I was leaner that I was treated like an athlete. I was a triathlete, duathlete, runner, and kickboxer, and my entire schedule revolved around these activities. However, as the weight crept on, people stopped asking me about training. Then I injured my knee about a year and a half ago, and I've been taken out of all high-impact activity since. I continued to do what I could for exercise--swimming, biking, weight lifting, boxing, dance, kettlebells, Pilates, yoga, and walking, but I was big-time stress eating because of school. The weight kept piling on, and then I went into hiding.

I am ashamed to admit it now, but I had been avoiding seeing anyone from my triathlon training team because I thought they would be embarrassed to be seen with me. It hit me a couple of weeks ago when one of my triathlon training buddies told me outright that it was stupid that I wasn't training because I think I'm too fat right now. It was crystal-clear: she views me as an athlete, and was sad to see me missing out over something like my weight. She actually seemed to be let down that I haven't been training, and said, “I don't really care about what YOU want, I need you at training!” Not only have I been letting myself down, I've let down my friends by not being there for them during training. I made the mistake of thinking that weight gain discounted me as an athlete. I've spent so much time over the past few years trying to prove myself as someone who enjoys exercise just for the sake of exercise that I forgot what it feels like to feel like an athlete.

I had a hard time connecting with most of the people in my kinesiology courses when I was finishing my Bachelor's degree over the past couple of years. They seemed to think that if you're fat, then you're fat and that's that; if you're lean and engage in a competitive sport, then you're an athlete. I felt like I was channeling Sloth from “The Goonies,” following my classmates yelling, “Hey you guys!”, trying to prove myself as an athlete. I felt like I had to justify myself as someone who likes to exercise, as I was going against the norm for someone who is overweight. I was treated like someone who was new to exercise.

I was extremely disappointed while I was in kinesiology classes to see some of the prejudices against overweight and obese people. Unfortunately, the perception of seeing an overweight person exercising often seems to make people think:

*They must be exercising just to try to lose weight.
*They're probably not enjoying themselves.
*They must be just starting out.

A lot of people also seem to think that when you're overweight, the only reason you are exercising MUST be to lose weight (I addressed this in my “The Fat Girl in Gym Class--Revisited” post). It's getting easier and easier for me to tell people apart and to know who I should be paying mind to: my boxing coach treats me like an athlete, and so do my old triathlon training buddies. My friends and I often do active things together, especially my real-life BFF SP user KVARNLOV. Getting together usually means going for a walk or doing something else active (at least I don't think that she feels like she's just taking her fat friend out for a walk). Being active is simply what we do--and I think we'd both go batty without doing something to get our blood pumping. We move for the sake of moving, and because we would both get nutty without movement.

The other major misconception is that every overweight person must be a beginner. Sometimes this is the case, sometimes not. It goes along with that line of thinking that thin = in shape and overweight = out of shape. Being in shape ultimately has to do with how much one exercises and how long they have been doing it consistently. Right now I feel pretty out of shape because my right knee injury has really held me back, but thin people get injured, too. But I have not stopped being physically active on a consistent basis for over 5 years. Yes, my eating habits caused me to gain weight, but I've never lost my passion for exercise. I am a fairly advanced exerciser, especially when it comes to boxing and weight lifting. A thin person would not be able to walk into my boxing gym and stand a chance sparring against me simply because they're thin. Being thin does not automatically mean someone is an athlete. Being an athlete is measured by your achievements, not your body size. I had a friend who used to say, "If you've given 110%, then you're an athlete." We can be an athlete at any size, fat or thin, whether we're losing or maintaining, or anyone who has always wanted to strive to push themselves to the limit.

Ultimately, though, there is one person and one person only who is solely responsible for whether or not I am an athlete. I can internalize the stupid comments from some people--and these are people who also happen to mean precisely zilch to me--or I can hang with KVARNLOV, my other wonderful and inspirational friends, my SparkFriends, my triathlon training team, and my boxing coach. I think the answer is pretty obvious.

KVARNLOV and me (in red shirt), after a long walk

As of this moment, I am no longer a Fat Athlete. I'm an Athlete. Isn't a champion someone who never accepts “no” for an answer, who pushes themselves to the edge of their abilities, constantly seeking to push to the next level? Doesn't an athlete seek to improve and impress? If you want to see someone worth impressing, look in the mirror, preferably while your clothes are soaked in sweat and your face is beet red from a tough workout. You, my friend, are an Athlete, too.

"Be more concerned with your character than with your reputation. Your character is what you really are while your reputation is merely what others think you are."
-John Wooden

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CANNIE50 7/13/2011 2:31PM

    Okay, I am just going to admit that I wish, when your co-worker had spoken so condescendingly, you would have decked him with a nicely placed uppercut (or some sort of punch, somewhere). Sheesh. I have exercised way more as a fat person than I ever did as a skinny person. I once passed a perfect-bodied boot camp classmate on a run and I still remember the look on her face as she complained to the instructor "Cannie just passed me". Yep, I did, and I will do it again. Some of the fiercest athletes I know are either fat or used to be fat. Being fat and losing weight and getting stronger - none of these endeavors is for sissies - it's tough, and so we need to be tough.

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ALISHAB3 7/6/2011 4:22PM

    emoticon emoticon emoticonI always see my max hr, I think that means I'm an athlete too!!! emoticon emoticon

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1HAPPYWOMAN 7/5/2011 11:55AM

    It's so cool that you now have firsthand experience of the difference in how people treat thinner vs. heavier people! I'm guessing that you're going to use your kinesiology degree to help people, and your clients will be so lucky to have the support of someone who has that knowledge.
Some people are always going to be patronizing and small-minded, but that's THEIR problem! You are doing such amazing things, working through your injuries and being a FANTASTIC ROLE MODEL! Thank you!!!!

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GEMINIAN1 7/3/2011 4:58PM

    Love that opening quote.
Ok; and the closing one too :-)

Fat–Skinny–Fat– Skinny– Fat
Working Out - Not Working Out - Working Out
Eating Right - Not Eating Right - Eating Right
Anybody who’s gone through this yo-yo (myself included) I believe, can relate to ***everything*** you’re saying.
From the internal dialogue to the dialogue and perceptions from the outside world (always been thin people) coming at us.

Too many people see with their eyes and not their heart.
Some people, also, don't get; just because this is what I am "right this second" doesn't mean that's what I've been every second, up to this second.

And you’re right; the most important thing is what’s in your heart.
You *are* an athlete at heart and, like you said, by your achievements and that's all that matters.

I really appreciate you putting this out there.
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DARKTHOR 7/3/2011 1:14PM

    Tremendous blog. This says a lot of things that everyone needs to hear.

I so wanted to shake your co-worker! An hour of boxing AND an hour of upper-body is an athlete, period. Then when I heard what your former triathlon training buddy said to you I wanted to jump up and say, "That's right!!! Get out there and be who you are supposed to be!" Hey, your blog made me emotional. Don't blame me.

This is your life, live it just how you want to live it, because in the end that is what you will look back and either be happy about or unhappy about. You deserve everything, make it yours. Yes, you sure are an athlete.

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    I love this blog! Makes me realize than I'm not a fat girl posing as an athlete, I am an athlete!

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UPSWIFE 7/2/2011 4:08PM

    I am SO glad I saw this in a SparkBuddie's Feed !! I LOVE this blog ! What an inspiration you are !! emoticon

emoticon for sharing !

P.S. Your opening quote from Anson Dorrance is so true ! I LOVE it ! Thank you, again !

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ASMITH3B 7/2/2011 3:50PM

    Awesome blog! So inspirational. I think that so much of what we are has to come from the authentic us instead of the messages that we've internalized from others. Also, that first quote is amazing! I'm going to steal it for my SparkPage. emoticon

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ARCHIMEDESII 7/2/2011 3:40PM

    emoticon blog ! Many people do make an assumption that if you're overweight, you mustn't be fit. Well, I was one of those fit, but still fat people. I've loved the martial arts most of my life. When I was around 39 years old, I found a kickboxing class that fit my schedule and my budget. So, I started taking the class. I was probably one of the biggest people in the class at 200+ pounds. But you know what ? I was good. I could do all the jumping jacks. I do even do most of the push ups. I wasn't great, but I did them without complaining. Just because a person is overweight does it mean they aren't physically active.

Admittedly, my eating habits were not healthy. However, before long I did decide it was time to make a change and eventually, I did lose the weight. Exercise wasn't my problem, my poor eating habits were.

That instructor was one of my favorites. He encouraged me to become certified and the rest as they say is history.

Great blog !


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ASIRUAM 7/2/2011 2:04PM

    You are doing great! There is no question that you ARE an athlete! In my opinion, an athlete is also someone who doesn't give up, and works through injuries in a healthy manner. You are a great example of the qualities I consider athletic! Keep up the great work! emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon emoticon

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APED7969 7/2/2011 4:37AM

    Great blog! If my coworker said that to me I would have kicked him in the teeth in my best kickboxing style! I find for me it is more my perception of whether I should be talking about athletic endevours to skinner people. I have only recently felt like I can talk about my workouts with my skinny friends and coworkers. In saying that they have been very supportive, including my boss who just finished an ironman. He knew I ran in the local 5km and actually called me on my day off to see how it went.

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Want to Write Good? Then pick up a pen and get started.

Friday, July 01, 2011

"The desire to write grows with writing."
-Desiderius Erasmus

I had been struggling with depression for months earlier in the year because of financial struggles, loss of identity, and who knows what else. I was in a deep hole and nothing was pulling me out. I should have turned to my old saving grace, writing, to help me through it (instead, I turned to eating). I've been writing stories and prose since I was 5, and writing has always been my escape. Now I hope not so much to escape through writing, but to share.

Writing was immensely therapeutic for me as a child, and my therapist at that time encouraged me to write to work through my trauma issues. But trying to write the standard journal or diary didn't seem to do the trick. Instead, I wrote stories. I filled notebooks with stories of being so many other characters. I had to become someone else to work through my depression and PTSD. I truly loved to write, and continued writing throughout college. I considered pursuing professional writing, but this seemed so "impractical." I did, however, take several writing classes, as I could not just give up my passion for writing. I took several creative writing classes, including poetry (I stunk), fiction writing (loved it!), and literary non-fiction (really really loved it!). I never liked the idea that my thoughts and feelings were being judged. In retrospect, I know it was not my thoughts and feelings that were being judged, but rather the way I was expressing them.

"Write down the thoughts of the moment. Those that come unsought for are commonly the most valuable."
-Francis Bacon

We tend to focus a lot on our bodies and pushing our bodies to the limit throughout the process of losing weight. As I've mentioned before, changing my thinking has been a major goal of this journey. Writing helps challenge the mind and bring the barriers we perceive to the forefront, slashing them with the stroke of a pen. I have returned to writing with gusto, and I believe that this introspection will help not only with my weight, but with all other areas of my life. Writing digs into the parts of my brain that I never think about, allowing me to explore the depths of my conscious mind. This concept has been utilized for a long time in writing.

In my creative writing courses, a common exercise would be to just write continuously for 5-10 minutes. Just take out a piece of paper, start writing, and don't think about what you're writing. Don't worry about grammar, punctuation, or any of those other technicalities. Just put it out there. This is called free association writing. Sound familiar? Indeed, it is not very different from laying on a couch in a therapist's office and doing it out loud, except the paper and pen won't set you back $150 an hour.

I often found that the words poured onto the paper, writing themselves before I even knew what was being said. Even if you aren't looking to write a blog, journal, or anything else in particular, this technique may help you work through a nagging issue, which simple speech or thought may not be able to express.

Most of my blogs have started from free association writing. I might have a page or 2 of random crap, but there will be one sentence that stands out, something I didn't even realize was in my head. I am way too anal to just sit down and post a blog without doing some editing (unless it's just one about my day, then I will), but I am posting this blog as a first draft, unedited. It's going to bug the crap out of the perfectionist in me who would normally never let anyone read anything that wasn't a 5th or 6th or 14th draft that had been pored over for hours. Okay, I'm doing it. I'm not going to edit it. It's bothering me already.

"Proofread carefully to see if you any words out."
-Author Unknown

I feel naked posting something that I haven't spent a lot of time looking over, but it will be good for me. Part of working through our problems is identifying what makes us feel vulnerable and snuggling with it every once in a while. Sometimes it's good to just sit down and spit it out. It doesn't always have to be that good; it's the mere act that is the accomplishment.

Even if you think it makes no sense, write it down.

Even if you think it stinks beyond all get out, write it down.

Go do it. Just write. Uncover what your soul wants to release, because there is no rough draft to life.

"I'm writing an unauthorized autobiography."
-Steven Wright

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CANNIE50 7/13/2011 2:38PM

    BLogging has been an important part of my committment to SP and losing 50 lbs. I so relate to your words. I have been feasting on your blogs. You are most definitely a writer. Now, rather than continuing to post comment after comment, I am going to write a blog! Thanks for the inspiration.

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GEMINIAN1 7/2/2011 2:17PM

    I love that you love writing ... :-)
How true about it, *not* setting you back a buck? lol
That proofread quote ... emoticon
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UTMIZ_2000 7/2/2011 7:52AM

    Very poignant. I am just finishing up a writing degree. For most of my adult life I would get this feeling that I was going to write something. All of a sudden the thought would just pop into my head. At first I dismissed it. But then, poof!, there it was again.

I told some friends one day. Them: "What are you going to write?" Me: "I don't know." Them: "Maybe you should start writing down ideas."

So now here I am a few years from retirement, finishing up a writing degree, and I still don't know what I am going to write, but the feeling is still there.

Keep writing. Some things you need to make time for. I think your identity is WRITER. That's your voice.

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HIKINGSD 7/2/2011 3:18AM

    This is so true. I used to write poems. At the time I didn't realize how much it helped me.

Thank you.

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    At rough patches in my life, I have found journaling to be profoundly helpful. Last year when I was having what I thought were panic attacks, writing about it was the only thing that kept me from going completely bonkers. So I know what you mean about how therapeutic writing can be!

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TOASTIE 7/1/2011 10:37AM

    wow - you really nailed the power of writing on the head.

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REBECCAMA 7/1/2011 10:23AM

  Your story sounds similar to mine. I have been writing since I was a child too, and like you I did not pursue it as a career because it seems "impractical". I didn't really want a career in journalism, although in hindsight maybe that wouldn't have been so bad. I have also taken classes, been part of writing groups, etc.. but now I'm married, have a kid, and a full-time job and it's hard to fit it in sometimes.

I also think a lot about "Identity", and some of my teachers have told me that I need to "find my voice". I have 3 different blogs, including my Spark one, and they are all written under different names and cover different things. Still, I do not write enough.

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SHOOPETTE 7/1/2011 4:24AM

    I love writing too and miss it. I do also fear judgement but I like the idea of writing with characters instead of myself.
I might take up writing soon!

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GRAMMACATHY 7/1/2011 4:02AM

    Writing is sometimes more fun than watching a movie or reading a book. It is amazing what pops out of the brain when we are not trying to achieve anything but just the pleasure of writing.

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SYZYGY922 7/1/2011 2:03AM

    I used to write a lot, too. I always wanted to be a writer when I was a kid, but I backed away from it because of confidence issues and because I listened to people who told me that it wasn't a good career choice. I do regret that. Depression smothers my creativity. But I'm trying to be creative again. Your blogs are always well put together! I never write drafts of them or anything like that, at least not here! I always like reading yours :)

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