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Friday Reflections

Friday Reflections is all about reflecting on the week by observing our senses.  My hope is that this will be a gentle, easy way to tune into how we are doing and what we are experiencing weekly when journaling in general can feel so daunting.

Now, for this week’s Friday Reflections (with each sense as your inspiration, consider how experiencing it impacted your week).

Here is my sensory round-up for this week:     

tasting ::  vegan rigatoni bolognese, strawberry shortcake, steamed broccoli, yogurt and granola, peanut butter and jelly, celebratory cake

hearing :: sweet, sweet 4 and 5 year old voices singing everything from You’re a Grand Ole Flag to Adios, Amigos, Adios at their preschool graduation.

smelling :: a gorgeous candle over at my aunt’s house for a family dinner.

seeing :: Happy graduate from preschool.  How did he get to be almost five in about a minute?

feeling ::  very grateful for the amazing teachers Happy has had in preschool and the amazing friendships he experienced that have taught him valuable lessons- like how to be kind and include others- for life .

wishing/hoping ::  for a wonderful summer filled with the stillness and distilling, joy and laughter that I crave.  

What about you?  What were your sensational experiences this week?  Please share!

This post was inspired by Teacher Goes Back to School who was inspired by Pink of Perfection’s Five Sense Friday.

Your standards. Your limits. Today.

truth

Still inspired by Sally’s post yesterday, The Big Secret?  Let’s keep massaging that message today.

“What is the point of media?”  I often ask in my body image class or when I am speaking to women of all ages.

“To sell us something!”  Everyone shouts back.

“And how do they convince us that we need what they are selling?”  I ask next.

“By making us feel inadequate,” someone almost whispers with the realization.

And that is just it.

Marketing exists to sell us something and if it makes us feel whole and adequate and perfect as we are, then there really is no reason to go out and buy what they are selling.  And so they play to- in fact, fuel- our insecurities so that we will begin a body project but then they use images that are not even real- images that are photoshopped and altered and manipulated into a whole new thing- so that we feel we have to continue on our body project so that we can ultimately reach the image they are projecting.  We put some ad on our wall as our inspiration and we try to so hard to become that image without even realizing that the image isn’t real, that model doesn’t even look like that.  It is all smoke and mirrors.

“Here is the thing,”  I tell my students.  ”All we really need, maybe, is soap and that may be for those days where we really, absolutely get filthy”

They giggle a little bit.  And then they beg me to add deodorant and moisturizer to the mix so I tell them okay, fine, for example’s sake, all we need is soap, deodorant, and moisturizer.  But let’s just talk about the soap for now.

All we need is soap.  And, truth be told, we would all just be fine with a bar of basic white soap.

back to basics…

But if all we need is a bar of basic white soap, then there is a finite amount of purchases we need to make- maybe 6 bars of soap a year.  A soap company can’t make a whole lot of bank- as much bank as it wants- if we are just buying 6 bars of soap a year.  And so they sit around a board room table and think about what they can do to increase sales.

Then some guy in a suit says, “Oh, I’ve got it! Let’s make liquid soap.  We can bill it as more hygienic than bar soap because bar soap totally gets goopy in the shower and people are going to use so much more when it is in liquid form!”  And so they debut their new shower gel.

And even though your bar of soap isn’t done, you have to go out and get it.  So you do.  While your bar of soap sits in the corner of the shower, collecting dust (does dust get in the shower?).

Then the same masterminds from that board room table realize that summer is coming and they could debut that shower gel with some light attracting glitter in it.  Before you know it, the old shower gel is sitting in the corner of the shower collecting dust with the soap bar because we just had to have that glitter.

And then they create a coconut infused glitter shower gel and debut it one week later.  Well, the only thing better than reflecting the summer light with your glitter is also smelling like a Hawaiian vacation and so you get yourself to the store ASAP so you cannot only be clean for summer and glow like summer but also smell like summer.  Before you know it, three old cleaning methods are huddled in the corner of the shower together, with whiplash from how quickly they got kicked to the curb.

That is how they get us.  By introducing new products over and over again and making us feel like that one product is all we need and we shouldn’t wait to have it– until the next new product comes along.

Many of us have “our thing” when it comes to beauty and body image issues.  The thing that kinda captures our attention and makes us think, “I need something to make this better!”  For me, it is hair.  I am convinced that the issue with my curls is that I just have not found the right hair product for them (as opposed to I just haven’t accepted them for what they are and learned to appreciate them in their fully embodied lion mane craziness amazingness).  And so, because I realized years ago that my perception of my curls could drive me to a whole new level of crazy (re: the time and money I put into them), I set up rules.  I have to use up the product that I have for them before I can buy the latest new product and I can’t spend more than 90 minutes on my hair a week.  Just like that, I put my obsession in check (relatively).  And because hair really is my thing, I still have to consciously follow these rules more than a decade after I put them in motion.

There is nothing wrong with you.  But the only way companies stand to make money is if they convince you otherwise.  And so you need to know that $20 billion is being spent a year to convince you otherwise.  That’s a big battle to be fighting, but when you realize the battle is founded on false messages, on commercial interests, it is easier to secure your armor.  I am not saying that you should never buy shower gel or hair product again, but I am saying that you should determine your own standards and limits and put them in effect immediately so that you aren’t left financially and emotionally robbed of everything good and true and powerful about you.

The Big Secret: a guest post from Sally McGraw

One of the blogs I check out regularly is Sally McGraw’s Already Pretty.  I discovered Sally years ago when one of my former students (hello Laura!) emailed me to say, “I think you would dig her.”  Laura was totally right and I have so enjoyed hearing her point of view about the intersection of body image and style and have also enjoyed seeing her outfit of the day photos.  Last year, Sally published Already Pretty: Learning to Love Your Body By Learning to Dress It Well.  It is a great tool and currently on sale over at Amazon.com (but hurry because who knows how long Amazon will keep it at that price).  I was recently asked Sally to share some wisdom with my blog readers and I am honored to share this great post from her.

photo by Michael McGraw

Let me tell you a secret. It’s something that cosmetics companies don’t want you to know, and retailers hope you never find out, and the diet industry assumes you’ll never believe. But I’m gonna spill the beans anyway:

There is nothing wrong with you.

You are gorgeous and glorious and goddesslike right now, today, just as you are. You don’t need a lick of makeup, or a pair of Spanx, or towering platform heels. You don’t need Botox or the 30-day Shred or Nice ‘N’ Easy to cover those grays. You don’t need Louboutins, or taupe nail polish, or whatever trend is gonna be trendy for the next seven seconds. If you WANT any of those things, then by all means go for ‘em. Every sentient human being is entitled to make choices. But you are utterly complete and undeniably marvelous without them.

As our girl Eleanor Roosevelt is oft-quoted as saying, “No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.” And why the hell would you consent to THAT? Yes, there are larger forces at work and it can be hard to remember to love ourselves in the face of all that body-bashing racket. And yes, the global definition of beauty needs revision to include some actual diversity. And yes, it would be easier to believe that there’s nothing wrong with us if people would stop telling us and selling us all of our inexcusable “flaws.”

But belief is a choice. So choose to fight harder.

Start with yourself when it comes to transforming standards of beauty. Train yourself to evaluate the body messages that come in, and disregard the ones that don’t apply. Take some responsibility for how you feel about yourself. It’s not called self-image for nothing: SELF is at the center. Anything you can do for others is stellar, marvelous, above-and-beyond. But this battle starts at home, inside your own head. And you do have the power to accept or deny the messages that get fed into that gorgeous cranium.

You believed in the Tooth Fairy once, and Santa. You believed that your parents weren’t people, they were parents, and regular-person rules didn’t apply to them. You believed your heart was shattered for good, and you’d never love again. But you learned, you grew, you changed, and your beliefs changed with you.

It’s time to outgrow the belief that we are somehow inferior because we don’t look a certain way, wear certain things, live certain lives. It’s time to laugh it off when a magazine tells us we need to firm up and slim down, no matter how firm or slim we might already be. It’s time to focus on ourselves, as we are, instead of the selves that somebody else thinks we should be.

Because the secret is out: There is nothing wrong with us. Not a single, solitary thing.

Living the List, Month 6

Since May 18th just passed, six months after my 39th birthday, and 6 months before 40, I thought that I would take a minute to look over my birthday list and see where things stand. So, here we go.

My birthday list consisted of 39 things and, so far, I have completed 12 items:  Try at least 12 new recipes; See my college roommates; Get a facial; Go 10 days sugarless; Start the You are Special Plate tradition; Take my birthday off; Make a personal vision boardMake a professional vision board; Get a hot stone massage; Do something from PinterestRaise $1000 for Circle de Luz through Run Big Dream Big; See a live performance.

And I am at work on these other items:

Read 30 pleasure books.  I am reading # 15 now and listening to # 16.  My favorite reads so far have been Where’d you Go, Bernadette, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, What Alica Forgot, and The Hypnotist’s Love Story.

Try 6 new Charlotte restaurants. 4 down:  Vivace, Peculiar Rabbit, The Liberty, and Luna.  3 more are on my calendar for June!

Go paddle boarding.  I tried to go this past Friday (totally skipping a workday which is SO not like me) but got to the US Whitewater Center but their water activities were closed until lunchtime which was the time that I need to leave to get Happy from preschool so now I am signed up for a paddle board lesson in June.

Remember birthdays.  I feel like I can’t judge this one until the end but already feel like I am doing a much better job.

Write 39 thank you notes.  I’ve written and mailed about a third of them.  I ran out of stationary but finally got some more so I hope to have another third done this next month.

Eat from a food truck.  Everyone is talking about food trucks and I am desperate to try one but I live outside the city where all the food trucks are.  That said, I just found out that  the town next to mine is hosting food trucks for lunch on Wednesdays so I am hoping to try that out in June.

Help recruit at least 60 new mijas for our newest Circle de Luz class by August.  We have 10 new mijas right now and my personal goal is that we will be at 20 by June 1st.  That means we need at least one new mija a day in May.  Is today your day to be part of the good news?  Please consider becoming a mija. Wonder what it means to be a mija?  Listen to this powerful comment from one of our program members about what mijas mean to her.  If you have any questions, just let me know– I am happy to answer them!

Run at least 213 miles.  I know for most runners, 213 miles is not epic. But, for me of fair weather running fame, it totally is.  So I finally started running again this year (winter hung around for quite awhile in these parts- or winter to me since I am totally a Caribbean girl) and am logging my miles.  It’ll take me until October, at least, but I’ve started.

Do you have a birthday list?  What’s on it?

The Weekly Spark: prepare for your Summer of Intentionality

photo by Denise Beall

It is that time again.  What time, you wonder.  Time to start working on my summer plans.  I call this project my Summer of Intentionality and it was born from something a friend’s family did while he was growing up.

Here’s the story:

For many summers, I worked at a holistic residential summer enrichment program for high school students called Love of Learning.  The program always began with a very intense, often emotional staff retreat to help us form bonds and make plans that would enrich our work.  Usually, the retreat started with the writing of personal mission statements.  I LOVED writing my mission statement and hearing everyone else’s.  One of my closest co-workers was a dear friend who was a year behind me in school.  One year, he include part of Rudyard Kipling’s If in his mission statement, adding the words from the top of his head as he and I worked in the corner with some candy between us.

“Dude, how did you know that?”  I asked, impressed.

And that’s when he shared about the coolest parenting strategy I’ve ever heard.

Every summer that he was growing up, his parents sat him down and said, “what all do you want to do this summer?”  And he would come up with this super list:  go to the local amusement park, check out a pro or semi-pro baseball game, have a friend spend the night, camp out, go to the beach, you know the stuff every kid wants to do in the summer.

They then said, “what do you want to learn or experience this summer” and that list would read like: learn how to throw a football spiral, identify 5 insects, write grandma three times, read Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing, etc. Then his parents would add their own things to the learn or experience list like “Memorize Rudyard Kipling’s If”, “volunteer”, etc.

Next, they’d line up reward with experience.  Write your grandma three times, you can go camping, etc.  Memorize Kipling’s If and you get to go to a baseball game.   Those lists hit the refrigerator and then it was up to my friend, by being intentional about how he spent his time, to make things happen.  If he did what was on the “to experience” list, he earned what was on the ”to do” list.  Hence, more than a decade later, he still had If (a great poem for a kid to know) in his head.  Does it come as NO surprise that this friend is the one whose parents let him fall asleep reading? 

So, a few years ago, I drew upon this memory and started my own version of what his parents did that I call Summer of Intentionality.  At that point, it was just a list of things that I wanted us to do as a family.  Last year, when Happy was three, we did give him a challenge that linked what he did/experienced with a fun item.  Because Happy was fixated on reading the same books over and over again, we encouraged him to let us read him 100 different books in exchange for a surprise.  Happy was super motivated and we read 100 different books in about 3 weeks and his surprise was an afternoon at the movies.  He asked if we could do it again with another 100 books so we did (and we went to the movies again!).  We will try to step it up a bit more this summer with Happy earning some fun things to do through SoI but we will also just have some fun things on our list just because.

When I have my list put together, I’ll share it here and then update you over the summer with how it is going.  In the meantime, I’d love to hear from you.  Could you see Summer of Intentionality working in some way or form at your house?  What would you put on your list for you?  How about for your family members?

The Happy Sheet: The Essence of Beauty

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2024 Olympian?

Friday Reflections

Friday Reflections is all about reflecting on the week by observing our senses.  My hope is that this will be a gentle, easy way to tune into how we are doing and what we are experiencing weekly when journaling in general can feel so daunting.

Now, for this week’s Friday Reflections (with each sense as your inspiration, consider how experiencing it impacted your week).

Here is my sensory round-up for this week:     

tasting ::  bacon wrapped chicken, garlic parmesan risotto, black bean tortilla pie (a staple at our house), edamame, crab dip, and guacamole.

hearing :: really exciting ideas about an upcoming project and really exciting proposals about other possibilities.  My head is kinda full and I am in desperate need of what I call a mid-year tweak where I sit down, survey the scene, and look forward with a clear vision and mission in mind so I don’t commit to doing things simply because I can but instead commit to the things that really make my heart soar and where I can make the most significant impact.  I am hoping that mid-year tweak happens before the end of May!    

smelling :: the night sky redolent with fresh-cut grass.  This is actually one of my favorite scents of all time because it reminds me of high school soccer season– both when I was in high school and when I was a coach.  Those memories are some of my favorite from both my school years and teaching years.

seeing :: a little Fairy house, complete with a fairy garden, waiting for occupants.

feeling ::  very grateful for all the mamas who have touched our family’s lives– mothers, grandmothers, birth mothers- lots of women who have made our family better.

wishing/hoping ::  for clarity and a more narrow focus.  In some ways, it is nice to have a lot of things that light my fire.  In other ways, I can feel sorta scattershot sometimes.  I really want to focus my energy for deeper impact in the work that I do choose to do.  

What about you?  What were your sensational experiences this week?  Please share!

This post was inspired by Teacher Goes Back to School who was inspired by Pink of Perfection’s Five Sense Friday.

What are you ready to give up?

It had started as a rhetorical question.

“What are you willing to give up?” I had asked my students.

“What standard are you holding yourself to that isn’t real or fair or right?  Maybe it’s a scale.  Maybe it’s the idea of being effortlessly perfect.  Maybe it is something else.  You have to figure out why it is you don’t feel enough and give that rule up.  Because for every day that you don’t feel enough, you really can’t be you.  And not being you is the greatest loss of all because we’re all here for a reason.  We’re all here on purpose.”  

Not long after that, a student shared that she liked to use a measuring tape to gauge her body.  Everyday.  Compared to the day before.  And it broke my heart.  And, so, I offered a gentle thought– maybe that measuring tape could be something that she gave up.  But I didn’t push it because sometimes we all just need to work through things in our own time.  We need to let the idea germinate and see whether or not it takes root for us.

A couple weeks later, that student approached me before class started and handed me a small white circular object.  My eyes opened wide, trying to figure out what it was.

“It’s my measuring tape.  I am ready to give it up.”

I wanted to hoot and holler.  I wanted to hug her.  I wanted to make a proclamation.  Instead, I just quietly told her how proud I was of her.  And slipped it into the side pocket of my school bag.

I thought about that moment a lot over the rest of the semester.  But I didn’t look at the measuring tape again until just the other day, when my hands reached into that pocket, looking for a pen, and instead found the round disc.

“What’s this?” I thought.

And then I realized what it was– literally and figuratively.  A measuring tape, yes, but more than that, right?  A rule.  A standard.  A soul reducer when the body wouldn’t reduce itself enough.

I was reminded, too, of the question I had asked my students.  That rhetorical question, I thought.

What are you willing to give up?

So I am asking it here of all of us today.  What belief or practice are you willing to give up in order to quit punishing yourself or rating yourself or diminishing yourself?  What practice or viewpoint no longer serves you?

Just for today, I want you to name the thing that no longer serves you– like my student so bravely named her measuring tape. And, in the coming days or weeks- take the time you need, I want you to consider what giving up that thing might be like for you.  How might it change your life?  How might it allow you to more definitely live your purpose and give your gifts to the world?  And I want you to start imagining that the vision can be true.  Because here’s the thing.  The only way that we can give up that which harms up, that which limits us, is by both imagining that it is possible to give it up and flirting with the life that would come if we didn’t live that way.

What are you ready to give up?

this post was originally published on May 20, 2012 

Navigating weight talk in front of your daughter

I hate the words “have you lost weight.”

They are just loaded.  With good intentions, the speaker would insist, but with so much else underneath those good intentions.

You see, in our society, the ultimate compliment is “you look like you have lost weight.”

But that compliment assumes that everything is black and white– that what appears as “extra” weight to a person’s eye is bad, that small is better, and that however you lose weight– through a lifestyle change or an illness or incredible stress- is great because the end justifies the means. So there’s that.  And I could go on about that for a while but that’s not the focus of today’s post.

Today’s post is not even just about what happens when we say, “You’ve lost weight” to someone and he or she hasn’t lost weight.  But as an aside, when we do that, we leave a message hanging in the air:  All this time, I’ve been thinking that you needed to lose weight and, by golly, I thought you finally had.   

Today’s post is about what happens when those words are uttered as you are walking through, let’s say, the grocery store with your young daughter (who is, for example’s sake, somewhere between 5 and 20) in tow.  What then?

Because here’s the thing.  Your developing daughter doesn’t have the cognitive ability (and cognition develops into our twenties!) to navigate all the nuances of what is going on and what is being said, to understand lifestyle change or stress or sickness or whatever, all she knows is that suddenly her mom is getting fawned over and praised in the gourmet cheese section because her body is different.  Because, more specifically, her body is smaller.  And what that reinforces to her is that smaller bodies are better, irregardless of how getting smaller goes down.

Recently, a woman approached me to ask how to handle that very situation.   She had discovered a new love of working out and her body was, indeed, a different size than it was six months before and everybody- men and women who knew her from every facet of life- was talking about it.  A lot.  And in front of her daughter.

At first, it had felt good.  She was working hard.  She felt so much better.  And, yet, more and more, she was coming to realize that her daughter was hearing all of this- the “you look great; how much weight have you lost remarks”, “the thank you so much, I’ve been working hard” remarks- and was probably hearing it with a different lens as she was coming into her own body development.

What do I do?  She asked.

Short of sending a missive to everyone you know (and maybe posting said missive on Facebook, too), to say “Hey, let’s make a deal and, ideally, not talk about my body at all but if we must, then let’s not talk about it in front of my daughter who doesn’t quite get all of this”, the truth is that the comments are likely to continue because we, for whatever reason, sometimes believe other people’s bodies are our business (my mind flashes now to my friends who have been pregnant and had their bellies man(or woman)handled in the grocery store by some stranger).

So, what’s a mom whose body is being discussed publicly in front of her daughter to do?

Redirect the conversation.

Let’s say that Sally, the down-the-street neighbor who you usually only see when you drive by, spots you in the dairy section and exclaims,

“Well, Tracy, I would never have even known it was you if you didn’t have Ashley with you.  You look like a whole new woman.  How much weight have you lost?”

You are cringing now because you believe that there is no way that Sally can exist.  But she does.  And she has friends who shop at that grocery store, too.  And they are even less subtle and less sensitive to the fact that you are shopping with your daughter.

What you most want to communicate to your daughter (because, yes, while you are talking to Sally, it really isn’t Sally that matters.  It is your daughter.) is that taking care of ourselves matters but that our weight isn’t what determines our worth.

“Good to see you, Sally.  I think you must be reacting to the fact that I am really trying to work some self-care into my days.  I got so busy for awhile there that I wasn’t able to take the time I needed for myself, but, as time passes, I just wanted to feel as strong and sharp as I could so I’ve been adding those thing to my list, too.  The important thing is just that I have more energy now (or whatever else you are feeling right now that happens to be true).  Hope you are well!”

If your daughter is a little older and more mature, you can even have a direct conversation with her about the comments you are hearing.  You can say something like, “It must be really confusing to hear so many people talk about my body, and I wanted to let you know that I am doing these things- working out, cooking at home or whatever- not so that my body will be different but so that I just feel better because I was feeling really ____________.  What questions do you have for me?”  And then answer her questions thoughtfully and let her know that she can come back to you at any time with more questions.

Many moms fail to realize that our children already think we’re beautiful.  And so if our body changes and WE act as if the new body is better, then they worry about their own perceptions of reality and also learn to redefine beauty– leading themselves away from the understanding they have developed for themselves and more towards the one society has handed to them.

Have you faced weight remarks in general?  How about remarks made in front of your children?  How did you handle them?  Is there anything you would have done differently in hindsight?  Oh, and do you know Sally?

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