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Taking a break or breaking???

Thursday, October 28, 2010

I've been away from SP for a few months now. I've been dealing with family illnesses and juggling care-giving, my business and my own families needs. Not a small task. Mostly my time's been taken up with my ill sister and my recovering MIL, who's health issues are also impacting our lives daily. My sister was having trouble with memory and cognition in the early part of the summer. After dozens of doctor and hospital visits, I finally took her up to Everett's Providence hospital and they diagnosed her with a form of brain cancer that's untreatable. She's expected to live a few more months now, and the past few have been horrible and sad. Lot's of medical jargon. Lot's of false hope offered and then stolen away from us. She was in the hospital for over two months while they did the testing required for the final diagnosis and attempted a treatment to prolong her life for a few years. Her doctors have decided that treatment didn't work and she's been released a week ago to a care center.

In both the hospital and the care center, the food is far from healing, but is actually very acidic and overprocessed. It goes against everything I've learned about healing and strengthening the body. So even if there were some chance for her to recover, how can she in that environment? We had her at our house for a month, before she went into the hospital, but now she can't stand or move easily and needs two trained caregivers to handle her daily needs, not something we can afford to hire privately. So the care center was our only option. And I'm really hating it. I feel so bad for her, spending her last months in a place that is not nurturing, or comforting or even remotely happy. It's not that they don't provide quality care, because from what I've seen, they tend to her with patience and kindness. It's that they don't love her. And there's no one in our family who can be with her 100% of the time to make sure she feels that right now. My heart is really breaking.

And so is my body. This trauma with MIL and my sister has been going on since early June and in that time, I've gained at least 10 pounds. I'll admit to eating a bit more chocolate than previously, and going out a bit more, as we'd often find ourselves at the hospital all afternoon and didn't take the time to plan out meals properly. But even so, I've always ordered healthy options and it's always dark chocolate, so I don't think that's what's done it. And it's not just showing itself as weight gain, but also as muscle recovery after exercising. I'm still running about 20 miles per week and have been walking a ton (Dallas 3-day coming up in a week). Also continuing with kickboxing and yoga a few times each week, so my fitness level has been pretty consistent. But my stamina is falling, I can tell.

ND says these are all symptoms of my cortisol level being out of control, causing my body to hoard every calorie, the body's natural response to prolonged stress. Also preventing regeneration of damaged muscle tissue, making workout recovery slower and more of a pain! She also said that for every month that the cortisol-promoting stress has gone on, it will take two months for my body to regain it's old metabolism and for the cortisol levels to drop back down to normal.

I know this is part of life, both illness and to lose those we love. And I know that sometimes things are out of our control. I HAD thougth that my body was within my control, but I'm learning lately that even with daily exercise and a pretty decent diet, I don't necessarily hold all the cards. And that sometimes the deck is stacked against me.

So I've added a new goal - to take each day as it comes. I'll continue to love and respect myself, no matter what size I wear or how far I can run. And I'll make sure that my DAILY workout and healthy eating are non-negotiable. I'll continue to support my family as we go through this trying year that we're in the midst of. And I'll put on the back burner the expectation that I have complete control of my body and health. I accept that it's going to be a bit broken for a while. And when it feels right, I know I can turn back to SP for support and tools to reverse the damage being done right now. In the meantime, it's a breath at a time.

  
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BRIGITTE20 3/4/2011 8:45AM

    I'm praying for you and your family during this difficult period. Take care of yourself and heal your self at your own pace emoticon emoticon

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DOTSLADY 10/28/2010 9:45PM

    emoticonI think you're pretty incredible to do all you have and in fine fashion. I'm glad you're giving yourself a break. The breaths will help ... there's nothing to say, but I'm feeling for your sis and MIL, for you.
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High on Life

Monday, July 12, 2010

Interesting thought . . . many people hold their breath or breathe very shallowly because they don't want to take in new ideas. It's a survival trick our bodies have to still ourselves in times of danger. It's also a learned behavior that says, "I don't deserve to take in the same air as everyone else! I see myself as undeserving or inferior." In reality, our breath is vital to the planet's survival as part of the symbiotic life cycle we share with the plant world and the rest of life on earth. We need to breathe deeply!

Both of these thoughts, fear and low self-esteem, are major sabatoge to healthy living. Deep breathing is a great meditative tool to trick our bodies into relaxing and letting in new ideas, like healthful eating or vigorous workouts.

And it is really a win-win situation. When we breathe in deeply, we increase the oxygen content of our bodies and cause our metabolism to increase, thereby burning more calories. This works even better if the breathing is accompanied by an intense workout! When we breathe out completely, we eliminate toxins that have accumulated in our system and make room in our lungs for more clean air to be taken in.

When I trust in this process and feel myself as part of the natural world, I am most empowered and enlived by my breathing and meditation. And in the end, rewarded by the positive sense of well-being that envelopes me. I really think that's what is meant by "High on Life."

  


rock and roll and bedpans

Tuesday, June 29, 2010


My coach, two of my running group and me before the start


Running on 1-90


water cop


halfway


walking the last 10 miles took FOREVER


finish line . . . I had tape and a compression sleeve over me knee and also an ice pack held on with plastic wrap . . . sigh

Yeah, that's how crazy my life has been the past few weeks. I was preparing to run the rock and roll marathon, just three weeks after running the green river marathon in early June. I was nursing a few tweaky reminders that 26.2 miles is a long way to go only to have one of them flare up and bite me hard during the rock and roll last Saturday. OK. So I walked nearly half the race. OK. So I'm still icing three days later. But I know that the body is a wonder and I'll recover and run again. Even marathons. The body is a wonder.

My mother in law had a stroke almost two weeks ago. I've put in many bedside hours and am pretty tired of the anxiety and boredom that seem to vie for my attention during these vigils. But watching her make connections to muscles that were not working at all a week ago is something else. And seeing a bit of the spark of the woman who I've known and admired for 30 years makes me hopeful. The brain is a wonder too.

The fact that in the past 20 years she has refused to take medication or make lifestyle changes to battle her high blood pressure has me a little angry too. Catastrophic events like strokes are not usually random, but a build up of unhealthy choices that lead to weaknesses over a long period of time.

I've been thinking about her illness and what it's purpose might be in the grand scheme of things. For me, it's a huge reminder that healthy diet and exercise is key, and not just as a means to and end (a healthy long life), but a means to feeling content every day. My plan right now is simple:
Eat Well
Exercise
Laugh (and cry)
Make connections with people
Meditate

Without the goal of attaining a certain weight, or running a certain distance, or counting calories or fitness minutes, but with the goal that this minute is the most precious because it's the one I'm in right now.

And what's more, being more aware of the present, I'll kiss my husband when he comes home, and I'll stop to pet the dog, check on the flowers I just planted, touch leaves on the trees while I run by, look up at the stars, hug my kids and tell them they're awesome, enjoy the warm breeze and the cool lake, really taste lifes pleasures. Because the obvious just hit me between the eyes last week when MIL had her stroke. We've only got this moment to get it right.

  
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DOTSLADY 7/11/2010 11:32PM

    You said it. My bp has gone down since I gave up dairy. It's funny. When I gave up gluten I didn't know what to eat, so I ate dairy. Now that I've given up dairy, I don't know what to eat, and I just don't (I don't "crave" carrots but eat them anyway, etc). lol I really need to make sure I get enough cals now. I think not eating as much makes a difference in bp, so does getting nutrients. When I think of stroke, I think of B vitamins. See if you can have hers checked.

I SO understand how you feel frustrated at the lack of awareness or caring to change habits. I'm tired of hitting my head against the wall talking to my mom about her and my father's health. Tonight, in fact, I told her if she didn't want to be changing his Alzheimer's diapers, she might really consider all my health talk (just read a good paper about dairy and Huntingtons, which lead to articles about dairy and Alzheimers. THIS does not surprise this person one iota.

We took care and fretted over my MIL, too. Maybe it's a generation thing. It's sad.

BTW, LOVE the race pics. You all look so cute and healthy. How fun to be w/friends. And I hope you feel better soon.
Hope, too, you let 'water emoticon' know about SP :).

Congrats on your victorious, glorious finish (you finished!)
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SHEBADUHKITTY 7/2/2010 2:24PM

    thanks for sharing this, both your pain and your joy are good reminders.

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2BFREE2LIVE 6/30/2010 6:55PM

    emoticonBlog, I loved how you were able to capture the essence of life itself, it is a blessing and we need to enjoy every minute we have as with every moment that passes without our being aware of how we are living and how we are processing what is going on in our lives we are not in control of our most inner self. Thank you for sharing and I hope your MIL will improve each and every day. Sandy

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SCAROUSEL1 6/30/2010 1:02PM

    Thanks for the update on your marathon and you MIL! This is the best blog! It has really made me stop and think and post part of it for my blog today... Thank you!

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Green River Marathon

Sunday, June 06, 2010

My marathon training group was using this venue for our longest run yet, 22 miles. But in my head, I really wanted to finish it up because looking over the course map, the best part was the last 4 miles or so, running along Alki in West Seattle.

The race began by running on the Interurban Trail in Kent, first heading south for two miles and then retracing our steps to run north towards Renton. We followed this trail until it met up with the Green River Trail and that took us through South Seattle and into West Seattle. Much of the trail was gorgeous greenspace, along the green river, the duwamish and eventually to puget sound, finishing up running along Alki Beach. Weather was spectacular, sunny and 70s and I did have trouble being overheated until I took off my hat and ran without it. I needed the breeze on my head to remain cool enough, I guess.

The race was well enough supported and we also had frequent appearances by our own support team of husbands and friends.

We started out as a pretty large group, about 8 of us running together for the first 5 miles or so. At a bathroom stop, several ran on and then as we continued running, we started to spread out a bit from each other, breaking up into smaller groups of 3-4 and that felt better. One of the ladies in our group was running 5/1s (five minutes running, 1 walking) and we stayed with her for a while, but eventually bumped up to 10/1s (10 running, 1 walking) because we were feeling fine and the walk breaks were coming too soon. I think I actually like to run straight through when I'm by myself, but I do like the fact that when we break every mile for a minute to walk, it gives me a minute to take a drink and eat if I need to so I keep hydrated and fueled up better.

At mile 18, there were three of us together, one my running partner and the other my good friend from high school and college. My running partner knew she was going to be done at mile 22, as her previous longest run was 18 miles, so we encouraged her through that and she was glad to be finished.

My old friend was open to whatever I wanted (which was still to finish, even if walking) and we kept going. The last few miles were a struggle with being overheated and overtired and I had us walking many times, but the breeze came up and there was so much to look at that my mind was well-occupied. At this point in the race, it's ALL about your mental place because you're kind of numb physically. My friend was so patient with me, and stopped whenever I needed to, even if only for a second. I was having to drink about every 3-4 minutes and some I did on the run, others I did during walk breaks.

Our husbands were cute and popped up along the race many times to give us water and treats. I didn't want to eat their offerings, but was really glad to see them and it encouraged me on in the later miles, knowing they were waiting for us just another mile up the road. At mile 25, they met us and pointed out the end which I was SOOO grateful for because I was ready to be done and needed a point of focus.

Overall, it was a great first experience for marathoning. A totally casual race with only 200 participants total! I enjoyed the conversations and relied on the encouragements along the way and that is really what it's all about, right? Plus, now I know how to get from Kent to West Seattle without having to cross any freeways. And I also know that I can run a marathon, which feels pretty great too!

I'd love to include pictures, but my camera battery died at the start! Oh well . . .

  
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BRIGITTE20 6/23/2010 10:33PM

    Congratulations on reaching a personal and meaningful goal! You rock! Keep on rocking ... and running! Take care and have a wonderful summer. emoticon emoticon

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AMANDAMASSAGE 6/23/2010 11:42AM

    You go girl!! I want to do a 5k just can't seem to find the motivation. So overweight well not overweight officially OBESE by my height of 5'5'. Just turned 40 in march and would love to do it by September - do you think it is possible? Not enough time to train?

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SCAROUSEL1 6/8/2010 10:36AM

    Congratulations! You did it! You hit the wall and kept going to finish. You are one amazing lady!

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long on feelings and short on words

Thursday, May 27, 2010

I've been doing a lot of reading lately and given myself much "food for thought" to digest. Mostly it has been to do with self-awareness, goal-setting and living to my highest potential. I've also been meditating daily for the past several months and this has really been an eye-opener for me. With all of this contemplation, I've come to a few conclusions:

First and foremost, each of us needs to love and cherish our spirits and our bodies and treat them with the utmost respect. This has been making me wonder just how healthy my interest in distance running is. I have to figure out if this is really good for me or excessive. It's also reaffirmed my love of healthy, organic eating. What better gift can I give my body?

Secondly, we must single out those things that ignite our passions in this world. Whatever they are, in sharing them, we will find our happiness. Some passions I can point to are my family (great husband, 3 young adult sons I'm very proud of, pets and wonderful extended family), creativity (I'm a graphic designer, quilt artist and construction diva), working out (love running, hiking, pilates and kickboxing workouts) and nutrition (eating!)

And finally and most importantly to me, we are connected spiritually with every other living thing (man, beast and plant) and need to strive to live in harmony and peace in our homes, our towns, our country and on this earth.

That's about it.

  
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DOTSLADY 7/11/2010 11:34PM

    Well said. My, you really are a writer, too. I need to learn to meditate. It's on my bucket list. :)

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