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In the Nashville airport last week, I picked up On Managing Yourself from Harvard Business Review.  While a stack of papers to grade kept me from diving into it immediately, it’s on my bedside table for this week’s reading.

Meanwhile, I’ve been ruminating on what behavior, habit, practice is at the core of managing yourself and it comes down to this: self-awareness.

I was in Nashville last week to facilitate Passion. Purpose. Peace, a retreat that guides participants in practicing self-acceptance, identifying their passion, and embracing their purpose.  As participants experienced moments of discover or clarity, they thanked me.

“Don’t thank me,” I insisted.  “You are the one finding your answers.”

The truth is that we all have our answers deep down inside.  We just need to give ourselves the time to discover our truths, and the opportunity for the questions to be asked.  Sometimes a retreat can do that but sometimes a retreat just isn’t available/an option right when you need some insight.

If you are looking for some tools to help you gather some insight, here are a few I’ve recently checked out.

Learn You.  Karen Gunton is a business coach whose graphics I love.  She periodically puts out workbooks that are especially good for business owners.  I just received an email about Learn You, her newest workbook (this one is free), focused on personal clarity.  I haven’t completed the workbook yet but I anticipate it will be a great tool for getting quiet and discovering what you know deep down inside.

Strengthsfinder 2.0.  This little gem of a tool allows you to take an online assessment to discover what your greatest strengths and then the book gives your great suggestions about how to incorporate those strengths into your life.  While it’s not free, it’s an incredible tool for articulating what you most have to offer and then identifying how to turn up the volume on it in your life.

Enneagram.  The Enneagram is a geometric representation of nine different personality types (the helper, the investigator, the peacemaker, etc) with an eye towards how they interact, intersect.  While it doesn’t cover all the complexities, there is a 36 question free test you can take to get a sense of your basic personality type.

Archetypal Branding Self-Assessment.  Melissa Bolton is a copywriter and brand therapist.  Her “freebie” on her website is a archetypal brand self-assessment and while it is designed with a lens towards how you might do your business branding, the exercise can definitely be personally insightful.

Discover who you are, what you do and how you do it.  Alexandra Franzen has some great tools and this one lets you fill in the blank on who you are and what you do.

Friday Reflections

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Every Friday, I reflect on the week that has just passed by doing a little sensory exercise.  This practice is a gentle, easy way to tune into how we are doing, what we are experiencing, and what we are grateful for while more acutely tuning into our senses.  It’s a whole heart exercise with plenty of bodily input, if you will.  Because this practice has been so good for me, I want to encourage you to do it, too.  Building some gentle reflection into our weeks is a nice way to stay grounded while maintaining some big picture perspective.  So please join me in 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 the last week:
tasting ::  chicken and rice wonton soup, taco soup, mountain trout with crab meat, and a lot of salads.  
hearing ::  amazing visions, powerful intention, inspiring mission statements, fired up manifestos, and inspiring encouragement from the women at Passion. Purpose. Peace  
smelling ::  mandarin orange lotion, the sweatiness of a sweet little boy after soccer practice

seeing ::  lots of beautiful dappling light this week.  Fall light is just breathtaking.    

feeling ::  wholehearted and inspired after the Passion. Purpose. Peace retreat.

wishing ::  for the chance next week to distill thoughts and ideas that have been bumping into each other in my brain.

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

10 Things I Loved in September 2014

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At the end of each month, I take stock of the previous month.  What went well?  What did I learn?  What brought me a simple joy?  These monthly reports are a way to encourage myself to take delight in the littlest of things.  I find that Ten Things I Loved allows me to always see the silver lining, even when there are hard moments in a month.  And taking joy in the simple things is paramount to how I want to live, making 10 things an invaluable tool for me.  Here’s this month’s simple pleasures.

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Passion. Purpose. Peace retreat in Nashville.  This was a dream come true.  I’ve been wanting to host a two day retreat for a group for awhile and what better way to start then with a retreat in the music city with a fabulous group of women!  It was like just the right people gathered together at just the right time and some serious magic happened.  My heart came home totally full and I get to start October inspired, energized, and really aware of every intention in my heart.  I just cannot wait until next time!

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Vision board workshop with Circle de Luz seniors.   You know I am inspired by sitting down and seeking intention and so it was especially fun for me to be able to do it with our Circle de Luz seniors this month as they got their thoughts together about who and how they wanted to be in their senior year, how to do that, and what it could lead to for their futures.  Also, gorgeous vision boards.  But I totally forgot to take pictures because I was so absorbed with being with them so you’ll have to take my word for it.   

Getting back in the grove.  Not just the from summer to school year groove but the whole I have so much more time to work during appropriate work hours for me groove since Happy’s now in kindergarten.  A few years ago, BF built me an office in our backyard (because our sweet little cottage had no room in it for an office and a toddler—it was either he or I that got to stretch out in the one flexible room in the house and I deferred to him) that I call The Sugar Shack but I’ve never really been able to spend more than 2-3 hours in The Sugar Shack a week with the preschool work schedule.  Now, I’m logging some time in the shack, planning out visions that I’ve just had to tuck away over the years and it is so exciting.

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Updating Happy’s office. That room that I emptied when the Sugar Shack was built is now Happy’s ‘office’.  It really needed some attention and this past month we finally put the finishing touches on it by hanging a 3 by 4 foot dry erase board for lists and drawing (We play lots of Hangman on it in an effort to work on sight words), getting a big boy desk for him and a big reading chair that we can cuddle on together.  We got his artwork framed and started a more formal display wall of some pieces to go with a little twine display that lets us interchange some daily work from school.  It’s a sweet little space that is now much more perfectly suited for where the little guy is in his life.

Pure Barre.  To celebrate the one year anniversary of owning her own salon, my hairdresser came in on her day off and hosted a “cut-a-thon” where she and her co-workers donated all of their time and all hair cut proceeds went to the children’s hospital in Charlotte. She also had a small silent auction going during the day and I bid on a monthly unlimited pass for Pure Barre knowing I wouldn’t end up with it.  Well, I did.  So I have been taking my all power, no finesse self to Pure Barre classes anywhere from 4 to 6 times a week all month and I totally like it.  Hooray to new challenges and adventures (and a practice that keeps me from ditching my workout at the last minute because Happy woke up early or something came through on my email since I have to sign up for class online and I would feel awful if I took the last spot, didn’t show, and someone else couldn’t go).

Walks home from school.  We don’t live too far from school so BF drops Happy off in the morning on his way to work and then I walk to pick him up and we meander home (seriously, takes me about 10 minutes to get to school and about 30-40 minutes for the two of us to get home because there are snacks to be had, sticks to play with and bugs to investigate).  In my head, I thought this would be a really sweet time to get the whole run down of the day.  In actuality, it works a little bit differently.  Happy complains that I don’t let him watch TV on school days (well, he can watch on Friday), that he doesn’t get to ride a school bus, and that he doesn’t get school lunch every day (it is a Friday privilege if he’s been good about following school rules that week) for about 15 minutes and then the good stuff happens.  The walk to school for me has been a great transition from work brain to mom heart and when Happy sees me, he runs out of the door like I am the best thing he’s ever seen (until he instantly remembers about the television, bus, and school lunch).  Those 10 seconds are my favorite 10 seconds of the day followed closely by that meandering walk home.

Warby Parker.  I love Warby Parker—inexpensive, stylish glasses that allow you to contribute to the world, too, when you purchase a pair (for every purchase, they donate glasses to someone in need).  I bought my last frames in 2010 and it was time for a prescription and even style update so I spent all of September using their home try-on service (this is another awesome WP practice—they send you up to 5 frames at a time to try on at home) to sample 20 different styles before deciding on which ones I wanted.  They haven’t arrived yet but I cannot wait for my new spectacles.

Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.  Though I LOVE Roald Dahl, I somehow never read Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.  It was so fun to tackle this one this month with Happy.  Now, I read to rent the Gene Wilder version of the film to watch with Happy (nothing against Johnny Depp, I am just nostalgic for the one I saw growing up).

Karate and Soccer.  Happy has the type of boundless energy that needs to be productively channeled or the little cottage might just go down in what was meant to be a simple jump.  This fall, we are channeling that energy into soccer and karate.  He loves both; they are both challenges for him in different ways, and he’s always excited to go.  Also, he’s pretty adorable in his uniforms.      

Cleaning the attic and discovering The Soundtrack of Heartbreak and Hope.  I have long wanted to get into our attic and go through every little thing up there so that we’re left with only the things we need (luggage, Christmas decorations) perfectly ordered.  We hired a middle school girl who loves Happy as much as he loves her to come play with him while we tackled the attic and, boy, did we get an epic amount done (still need one more afternoon up there- that will be the much harder session as we have pictures, letters, books etc. to go through in that corner- but then we’ll be done).  Among the finds?  A mix tape from the early 1990s that I made after discovery a boyfriend had cheated on me. Listening to that tape was a visceral trip back in time but there was some great music on that mix and now we can all listen to it all the time because a friend very generously made it into a Spotify playlist (thank you, Kara!).  Never say goodbye, baby.

You are arriving.

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Stop.  Right now and get off the ride.  Get off the ride that self-hate and defeat and apathy have taken you on.

Walk away.

You are not quitting.  You are simply starting anew in a different direction.  You are actually arriving.

And this direction.  This is the direction of your dreams.  This is the direction of hope and healing.  This is the direction of your truth.

It is calling for you.

You will take ten steps and the first step will be crystal clear.  It will sound so big in your head that you know it is right.  It will be your I HAVE DECIDED step and it will be like a drumbeat through your whole body.  It will be electric.

But then steps two through ten will be softer. Not because they are  any less significant; they are not.  But because you are getting used to them.  Your feet are sinking into those steps.  They are learning the way and the way is feeling more and more familiar.  But then at step ten, you will stop and you will look back over your shoulder. And you will flounder.

And let me tell you right now that floundering is not valuable information.  That floundering is fear.  It’s not your hope.  It’s not your healing.  It’s just that little voice inside your head that sometimes likes to tell you to play small and scared making another appearance in your life.  And it thinks that if it flirts with you a little bit, you will come back to it.  It thinks you are that easy.  And maybe once or twice in the past, you have been.  But this time, you are not.  I can see it in you.  You know too much now to defy the truth, to defy your truth.  So give that place you once were one last look over your shoulder.  Shake your finger at it, if you have to.  no. nO. N0. NO. NO!  There you go.  Because you have indeed decided.  You have decided that you are done. You are done with buying the false goods that self-limitation has been selling.  You are done with selling yourself out. You are done with denying the world all the good you have to offer.  You are done with playing small.

So go ahead and tell that small, scared little voice where you want it to go.  It can go wherever you want to tell it as long as that place doesn’t involve taking residence in side of you.  Go ahead and send it on its way.  Don’t bother with whispering it your forwarding address.  It doesn’t get to visit you again.  Not ever.

Now, back to this walk, back to this full-on strut into your possibility, your power, your purpose, your passion.  Back to getting real.  Getting really into you so that you can fortify yourself in a way that allows you to be authentic and true and give the world what you are meant to be giving at this moment in time.

After your tenth step, you settle in. It feels real to you.  You understand that you can make it even more real.  And so you will begin the work of realizing what real looks like to you, what true and love and power and passion and purpose– what all those big words look like to you.

Start today with just owning that walk.  Ground your feet into every step.  Take up some real estate on that stroll.  Make your presence know.  You are arriving today.  You don’t have to know what the rest of the journey is going to look like right now.  You simply need to know what it does not look like.  It doesn’t have self-hate or doubt or defeat driving it.  It simply has your hope, your power, your spunk all packaged right into you.

On this walk, you will come to a door.  You will wonder whether or not you should open it.  Some old voice that you faintly recognize might whisper no.  Again, you will tell it where to go.  And, then, the voice that you recognize as  your truth will tell you yes.  And you will fling open that door and step into everything you could have ever imagined.

Welcome.

Friday Reflections

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Every Friday, I reflect on the week that has just passed by doing a little sensory exercise.  This practice is a gentle, easy way to tune into how we are doing, what we are experiencing, and what we are grateful for while more acutely tuning into our senses.  It’s a whole heart exercise with plenty of bodily input, if you will.  Because this practice has been so good for me, I want to encourage you to do it, too.  Building some gentle reflection into our weeks is a nice way to stay grounded while maintaining some big picture perspective.  So please join me in 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 the last week:
tasting ::  grilled veggies including what may have been the last corn on the cob of the season for us, honey crisp apples (traded corn for those, I reckon), lemon orzo chicken meatball soup, blueberry muffins, chicken and wild rice casserole, and crab beignets   
smelling ::  tilled earth, rain, the crisp, richness of fall air

seeing ::  a three inch caterpillar chowing down on a leaf, Happy’s first soccer game of the fall, Fall TV shows, Happy joyfully run at the kick-off of his school’s running program (that I went to in order to run with him but he told me to just watch instead as I would slow him down.  Maybe if I practice more, he said, I can run with him next year.).      

feeling ::  chilly as Fall arrived without much of a transition from upper 80s to upper 60s

wishing ::  for a lovely, inspirational, and heart warming time at the Passion. Purpose. Peace retreat that I am facilitating in Nashville

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

The Soundtrack of Heartache and Hope

A couple weekends ago, I came across a cache of mix tapes from the 1990s and early 2000s while I was cleaning out our attic.  Much to my amusement, one of the tapes was made right after I found out my boyfriend had cheated on me.

With just the tape and no “liner notes” in hand, I expected to find a really melodramatic soundtrack of that moment in my life.

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And while there was one epic moment where my own explosive laughter almost drove me off the road (one of the selling points of my car was that it still had a tape deck in the era- a while ago- where CD was king since I have MANY mix tapes), the biggest revelation was side 2 where the songs focused much more on how I felt about the future.  The mix tape for me was a powerful reminder of how conflicted I had been back then about how I thought I should react versus how I wanted to react.

When I shared my find on social media, lots of people asked for the playlist.  I’ve now driven back and forth to the gym enough to hear the full soundtrack of that moment in time.  Here’s the playlist for the mix tape I am renaming Soundtrack of Heartache and Hope and a few little notes on why I think the songs spoke to me at the time.

Side A:  Heartache 

Heartache Tonight  by The Eagles   Well, not much explanation is needed here, is it? Not a song from the 1990s, but, at that point in my life, my musical taste was a mix of classic rock and alternative music.

For Just a Moment by David Foster  So, this song was definitely the biggest surprise to me when I heard it.  I was absolutely shocked to hear it on the tape as it was much more sentimental that I was at that time and not my style.  I couldn’t imagine how I even owned it to put it on the tape and then I remembered that it was on the St. Elmo’s Fire soundtrack and I most definitely owned that.  That said, time goes on; people touch and they’re gone.

Nothing Compares 2U  by Sinead O’Connor  I loved Sinead’s music back then especially her political stuff (Black Boys on Mopeds still chokes me up.).  While I didn’t guess this would be on here (my dear friend Laura did), I still knew all the words when I heard it.

What if We Give It Away by REM  There was no question that REM would be on here (and, fair warning, they are on here A LOT).  I think that one simple question: what if we give it away was what was on my mind at the time.  When you are that young, you think of your relationship in such absolutes and I know that I was overwhelmed by what seemed like a colossal life shaping decision before me.

Running to Stand Still by U2  This song is actually in my top 5-10 of all time favorite songs although I am not sure that I loved it that much then.  This song was written about a heroin-addicted couple living in what became infamous flats in Dublin but I’ve always found a message about personal discovery and empowerment in it.  Back then, I think the opening lines spoke to me:  And so she woke up/Woke up from where she was/Lying still/Said I gotta do something/About where we’re going.  Now, when I listen to this song, I am always most struck by: You got to cry without weeping/Talk without speaking/Scream without raising your voice.

Somebody by Depeche Mode  I remember thinking they got this one just right in terms of what I wanted from somebody.

Never Say Goodbye by Bon Jovi   Well, of course, you follow Depeche Mode with Bon Jovi.

You and me and my old friends/ Hoping it would never end/ Say goodbye, never say goodbye/ Holdin’ on – we got to try/ Holdin’ on to never say goodbye

If You Leave by Orchestral Manoeuvres In the Dark  

Naturally, The Pretty in Pink soundtrack had to make it on here if the St. Elmo’s Fire one did.

In Your Eyes by Peter Gabriel 

Again with the movie soundtracks (this one is from Say Anything).  But I know so many lines in this song spoke to me then:

love I get so lost, sometimes/ days pass and this emptiness fills my heart/when I want to run away/ I drive off in my car/ but whichever way I go/ I come back to the place you are

all my instincts, they return/ and the grand facade, so soon will burn/ without a noise, without my pride/ I reach out from the inside

CHORUS 

love, I don’t like to see so much pain/ so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away/ I get so tired of working so hard for our survival

Love’s Recovery by The Indigo Girls

I spent one entire winter break in high school (while in Puerto Rico visiting family) playing the Indigo Girls self-titled tape over and over again on my walkman.  It was the most perfect soundtrack for that time in my life.  I couldn’t help but smile when I heard this song come on 20+ years later.

While I am certain that I chose this song for these lyrics:

During the time of which I speak it was hard to turn the other cheek/ To the blows of insecurity/ Feeding the cancer of my intellect the blood of love soon neglected/ Lay dying in the strength of its impurity/ Meanwhile our friends we thought were so together/ They’ve all gone and left each other in search of fairer weather/ And we sit here in our storm and drink a toast/ To the slim chance of love’s recovery.

It was these lyrics that stood out to me decades later:

There I am in younger days, star gazing,/ Painting picture perfect maps of how my life and love would be/ Not counting the unmarked paths of misdirection/ My compass, faith in love’s perfection/ I missed ten million miles of road I should have seen 

I Will Not Take These Things for Granted by Toad the Wet Sprocket 

Loved this album and totally expected to find Walk on the Ocean on here.  Instead, I found this quiet, soul-searching song.

One part of me just wants to tell you everything/ One part just needs the quiet/ And if I’m lonely here, I’m lonely here/ And on the telephone/ You offer reassurance

I will not take these things for granted

How can I hold the part of me that only you can carry/ It needs a strength I haven’t found

Untitled by REM 

Oh, this little gem of an REM song.  Super simple, not well known, but deeply resonant.  I think it was my transition song to the other side.

This world is big (this world is big)/ And so awake (and so awake)/ I stayed up late (I stayed up late)/ To hear your voice

This light is here (this light is here)/ To keep you warm (to keep you warm)/ This song is here (this song is here)/ To keep you strong

Side B:  HOPE 

Something to Say by The Connells

This is where I started (on the tape) moving past heartbreak, I’d say.  But to be true to the stages of grief, I had to go to anger first.  So here we are:

Oh, you never learned the ‘Whens’ and ‘Wheres’ and ‘Whys’/ And I still believe that you were dying to be everything/ To everyone and for all time/ Ah, the golden boy did you stop trying?

Seven Bridges Road by The Eagles 

Here’s a peek, I think, of what I thought I should do even though I wasn’t quite ready to do it yet.

Now I have loved you like a baby/ Like some lonesome child/ And I have loved you in a tame way/ And I have loved you wild

Sometimes there’s a part of me/ Has to turn from here and go/ Running like a child from these warm stars/ Down the Seven Bridges Road

Southern Cross by Crosby, Stills & Nash 

So we cheated and we lied and we tested/ And we never failed to fail it was the easiest thing to do/ You will survive being bested/ Somebody fine will come along make me forget about loving you/ At the southern cross

These Days by REM 

This was all about giving me perspective about how much life was still ahead of me.  Also, there can never be too much REM on a mix tape.

I Still Haven’t Found What I Am Looking For by U2

No explanation needed here.

Fast Car by Tracy Chapman 

While Fast Car really looked at the issue of poverty and that is why it had such resonance for me when I first heard it, in the case of this tape, I think I was connected to the idea of having a way to get out of a situation that wasn’t good.

You got a fast car/ I want a ticket to anywhere/ Maybe we make a deal/ Maybe together we can get somewhere/ Any place is better/ Starting from zero got nothing to lose/ Maybe we’ll make something/ Me myself I got nothing to prove

To Be With You by Mr. Big 

Hold on little girl/ Show me what he’s done to you/ Stand up little girl/ A broken heart can’t be that bad/ When it’s through, it’s through/ Fate will twist the both of you/ 
So come on baby come on over/ Let me be the one to show you

Why, yes, why don’t you (invisible future love) make yourself visible and do just that?

Hard to Handle by The Black Crowes 

And then he does (at least in song)

Baby, here I am/ I’m the man on the scene/ I can give you what you want/ But you gotta come home with me/ I have got some good old lovin’/ And I got some more in store/ When I get to throwin’ it on you/ You gotta come back for more

You Are the Everything by REM 

“…the stillness still that doesn’t end, but slowly drifts into sleep. The stars are the greatest thing you’ve ever seen and they’re there for you, for you alone, you are the everything”

Oh, this song.  It is probably in my top 2 of my all time favorite songs (Mystery by The Indigo Girls is my other all time favorite).  It was like my personal theme back then, reminding me of the exquisite pain and beauty of life.  Still so very true.

Wonderful Tonight by Eric Clapton 

And then this will be what the new love is like, of course.

Closer to Fine by The Indigo Girls 

the closer I am to fine, indeed.

Shiny Happy People by REM 

There’s no time to cry, happy, happy/ Put it in your heart where tomorrow shines

So, there we have it; a snapshot to brokenhearted pain and wholehearted hope in the early 1990s.

What would have made your teenage heartbreak and hope mix tape?

Minding Your Mind

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She said it without even realizing it, “my sister got the good genes.”

I stopped her.

“Don’t say that.”

“Say what?”  She asked; she hadn’t even noticed that she had so easily passed judgment about her own appearance.  Except that deep down inside, she had.  Subconsciously the things we say or even just think are always noticed and noted.  It is those judgments we pass about ourselves that ultimately hold us hostage to a negative body image.  And the negative judgments we have about ourselves can ultimately hinder more than just how we dress.  It changes how we interact with people, what goals we attempt, where we go, what we believe about or want for ourselves.  Contrary to what most people believe, it is not our body that needs to change in order for our body image to improve.  It’s our mind.  Here are four steps for you to take to better mind your mind so that a negative body image is never what holds you back again.

Pay Attention. Too often, we don’t even consciously notice what is we think about or are saying about ourselves.  So start by tuning into what it is you think or even say aloud.  How do you perceive yourself? What are you communicating to yourself and others about who you are?  You can’t change your thoughts without knowing what they are so step one is all about getting really aware of what you say.

Wonder Why.  We tell ourselves stories for a reason.  Every belief we try to adopt is meant to serve us in some way, even if it is a bad belief and in a misinformed way.  So now that you have been paying attention to the racket in your head, consider why it is that you have chosen to believe it.  How is this racket “serving” you?  We are not meant to be perfect nor are we imperfect either.  We are each uniquely made and so all that rubbish about good genes or bad genes, good hair or bad hair, etc. is just a way to place a limit on ourselves.  Why is it that you are placing this limit?  What are you afraid of or avoiding?  How have you been using this thinking to, ironically, keep you safe and small?           

Consider what you really want. All of our thoughts serve a purpose. They can inspire us, or they can keep us small, especially if we are scared of growing or reaching outside our comfort zone. So, we have these negative thoughts for a reason, maybe to keep us from taking a risk that might secretly thrill us but more overtly terrifies us. Now, it is time to push past them. What is it that you really most want in your life? What is your dream? Picture that because it is only with having a new vision in mind that you can begin to let the old ideas of yourself go. If you want to take this exercise a step further, create a vision board brimming with your possibilities.

Reframe your thinking. With your new vision in mind, it is time to reframe your old thinking. As you catch yourself rehashing this old, nonproductive, limiting thoughts, rewrite them. When you think your sister got the better genes, reframe your words to reveal that she simply has a different body type. For every negative thought, there is a way to redirect it and, even more important, a way for you to affirm all the gifts- physically, emotionally, mentally, and spiritually, that you bring to the table. Never let a negative thought linger. Instead, embrace who you are and what you have to offer by using those occasions to retrain your thinking to celebrate you. With practice, you’ll soon be using your positive energy to achieve exactly what you dream.      

 

Friday Reflections

 

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Every Friday, I reflect on the week that has just passed by doing a little sensory exercise.  This practice is a gentle, easy way to tune into how we are doing, what we are experiencing, and what we are grateful for while more acutely tuning into our senses.  It’s a whole heart exercise with plenty of bodily input, if you will.  Because this practice has been so good for me, I want to encourage you to do it, too.  Building some gentle reflection into our weeks is a nice way to stay grounded while maintaining some big picture perspective.  So please join me in 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 the last week:
tasting ::  chicken wonton soup, a California roll, caramel brownies, roasted broccoli, spaghetti with mushroom ragu, berry smoothies, boiled eggs, honey crisp apples 
hearing ::  Beautiful tributes celebrating a dear friend’s father who passed away this week.  Such an incredible loss but his life was just so inspiring, a powerful reminder of who he was and how was in the world and who and how I want to be.  Also, gorgeous renditions of This Little Light of Mine and Blessed Assurance.
smelling ::  just the slightest touch of fall in the air, a sudden rain coming in, baking brownies.

seeing ::  my sweet parents as I surprised them while I was in town for the funeral, friends from childhood, and Happy joyfully practicing karate.   

feeling ::  tender-hearted and contemplative.

wishing ::  to hold the sweet example of a life well lived at the front of my mind.

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.

It’s time to love you.

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Are you ready to fall in love with life because you have finally fallen in love with yourself?

Are you ready to be energized by who you are and what you have to offer?

Are you ready to give the world your gifts because you are no longer distracted by what you perceive as your flaws?

Then, it is time for First, Love You.

Imagine You:

  •     CONFIDENT- able to bloom because you have finally embraced your essential truth.
  •     COMPASSIONATE- armed with the tools to honor yourself in the same way you have always honored others.
  •      INSPIRED- to live your full expression so that you may inspire others.
  •     AUTHENTIC- unafraid to embrace who you are and open to the transformation authenticity brings.
  •     VIBRANT- ready to take your newfound knowledge out into the world to live your passion and purpose.

Join me at First, Love You: a soul-warming where you will connect with a thoughtful group of dedicated women, learning tricks and tools that unleash your authenticity, honor who you are and what you are meant to give to this world, and give valuable insight on how to move forward in self-acceptance.  You will be guided in contemplative and creative self-awareness and self-acceptance exercises. You will experience what it feels like to be held up to be your best self in a relaxing environment and you will learn how to move yourself forward with your own care, acceptance, and love.

October 14 from 12 pm to 2 pm EST on your phone ♥ $40 includes pre-workshop playbook.

October 16 from 9:30 am to 12:30 pm at Triple Play Farm in Davidson, NC  ♥  $50  includes refreshments, supplies, and pre-work.

Show Your Support

There are so many misconceptions about eating disorders:  they are a rich, young white girl’s disease, that you can diagnose them just by looking at someone, that guys don’t have to worry about them.

And, yet, what researchers, treatment professionals, and those who are in treatment or recovery would tell you about eating disorders is that they are incredibly complex.  They cannot be contained in pithy myths or assumptions and our out-dated and small understanding of them is limiting our ability to prevent and treat them.

We have to do better.  And doing better starts with knowing more.  Which is why I was excited to learn about an awareness and advocacy effort started by Cate of ASPIRE (Adults Support Peers In Recovery from Eating disorders) in Australia.  Cate’s idea was to raise awareness about eating disorders while raising funds to support research.

Here is what Cate said about her inspiration and effort:

I would like to see a challenge that has 3 main outcomes: firstly, truly raises awareness – ie: educates. It’s lovely to get EDs talked about, but not if the same old myths and inaccuracies are being rehashed. Let’s get some facts and figures out there and break down the stigma attached to EDs. Secondly it has to have nothing to do with food or exercise. Given my history of exercise addiction, the thought of suggesting someone run to raise awareness somehow strikes me as uncomfortably ironic. And thirdly, of course to raise money – but for whom? Charlotte’s Helix would have to be my pick. It’s a charity set up to support AN25K – an international scientific research effort investigating the genetics behind EDs.

So here’s what I’m suggesting:

1. SHOW YOUR SUPPORT

Literally SHOW it! Write it on your arm and wear it there for the day.

eep your arm message short and on point. Steer clear of body love aphorisms as the intention is to raise awareness specifically for EDs. Other suggested messages might be:

  • Stop Eating Disorder Shame
  • Eating Disorders – The Deadliest Mental Illness
  • Eating Disorders Affect Anyone and Everyone
  • You Can’t Tell Who Has An Eating Disorder By Looking
  • Eating Disorders Affect Men Too
  • There’s No Age Limit To An Eating Disorder
  • Eating Disorders are Nobody’s Fault

Then of course spend the day explaining to every person you pass what your message means. And don’t forget to tell them some scientific facts and figures. If we want EDs to be taken seriously, we have to send a serious message. Tell them things such as:

  • In the US 10 million women and 1 million men have eating disorders.
  • In Australia around 2 million people suffer from an eating disorder.
  • Anorexia has the highest mortality rate of all other mental illnesses.
  • In the US research dollars for Alzheimer’s is around $88 per affected individual – for eating disorders it is around $0.93 per affected individual.
  • In Australia there are only 22 public hospital beds designated to ED sufferers nation wide: Vic (15 beds), Qld (5 beds) and NSW (2 beds).
  • Despite recovery being possible, around 20% of ED sufferers never recover

And don’t forget to tweet, instagram and FB your message. Use the hashtag:  #EDShowYourSupport

2. DONATE

In honour of the 20% of eating disorder sufferers who will die from their illness, please donate $20 to Charlotte’s Helix.

3. CHALLENGE

Keep the conversation going by challenging a friend to Show Their Support too. It definitely doesn’t have to be someone with an eating disorder. Anyone can help raise awareness – and the more that do the faster understanding will spread.

So when Cate challenged me to show my support, I was, of course, in.  I decided that the best day for me to show my support was on a Friday, when I teach Body Image Class so I could share the experience with my students.  In fact, one of my students “tattooed” my message to my skin because I decided it would be best to write it around my wrist since I so often have a cardigan on and that would hide the message if I wrote it on my forearm.

Eating Disorders Do Not DiscriminateMy message (since it is wrapped around my wrist and cannot fully be read in the photo) is that eating disorders do not discriminate.  #endED.  

I was able to have a good conversation with my class about the message as well as a friend who I met out for lunch and the woman who checked me out at Target.

And I was also able to make a worthwhile donation to the cause.  I wanted to donate to Charlotte’s Helix because eating disorder research is so important, but I couldn’t figure out how to make the donation work from the US (it kept asking me where I lived in England when I tried to put my donation through and even when I chose a fairly tale location, it rejected my donation) so I opted to donate to the National Eating Disorders Association.

While I would love for everyone to support this education and advocacy effort, I also want to honor Cate’s request and directly challenge someone to show her support.  So I am challenging the amazing Anna Guest-Jelley of Curvy Yoga to show her support!

If you decide to take the challenge, I hope you’ll share your experience here!