When life hands you lemons, make lemonade. That which doesn't kill us, makes us stronger. Everything happens for a reason. A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle. Well, those are not my words - but they are words I live by. They are some of the things I believe most. They get me through each day, no matter what challenges come my way - and the challenges, they've come my way. Join me as I work my way through life's detours to find my true path - or at least enjoy the ride!
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
An A-Ha! Moment
I posted this earlier tonight in an online forum on the Medifast site.
For
about 5 seconds I felt I was about to be in a situation that moved me
backwards - but I've got to learn - just like on this journey - that I
can't always have what I want NOW. I have to work through the process,
learn some lessons, put in the hard work.
Holy crap...there was an epiphany! I just wrote my way right through this.
Holy crap...there was an epiphany! I just wrote my way right through this.
Can't even delete it because I will need to come back to this.
That's right I need to come back to this. It is true for every avenue of life. I want things and I want them NOW. Anyone else feel the same about things?
And, as much as I may try to get everything I want at the exact time I want it, sometimes it just is not possible. Maybe it is impossible. Maybe it's not a good idea. Maybe it is one of those things that you just should not rush.
Some things take time. Many things require hard work. Many things include lessons to be learned. Life is a process.
Well, I'll be!
I've spent the past year working on getting myself healthy - inside and out. Mentally, physically and emotionally. It's been hard work. I've fallen a few times. And I've picked myself up, dusted myself off and continued on my journey one more time than I've fallen. And, if I fall again, I'll pick myself up again. So it has been going on this journey to a healthier life.
And, so it goes for many other things.
Sure, when I decided that I was going to finish my Reading Teacher license, I wished it could have already been done. But, I'm going through the process and now, it's almost done. Just my practicum left and it's over.
This is so true for many things in our lives. Maybe it's school, learning something new, picking up a new activity, losing weight, changing careers, moving, a relationship... Whatever it is, if it's worth doing, it's worth doing well. And if it's worth doing well, there are going to be things that need to be done along the way to keep the train rolling towards the finish line.
So, I'm in. Taking the journey. Enjoying the ride. Putting in the work. Learning the lessons.
Go get 'em, tigers!
Sunday, August 26, 2012
So, It Was Just About a year Ago...
Today
the family is heading to Serbian Fest. This is an annual family
tradition and it completely centers around food and catching up with
family. And there is an abundance of food to be had. Chicken and lamb,
salads, sausages, tortes, pastries, and many other tasty Serbian
dishes. It's the very same festival I was at last
year when I had a life-changing conversation with my dad's cousin about
Medifast.
It was one of those moments where everything snapped into place like finding the last piece of the puzzle. I was in the midst of a major life change and was ready to make things happen. My cousin had been on the plan for a while and was at or close to her goal. I'd never asked about the program she was doing, but knew the name and saw what could happen. Finally, I was in the mental place where I could HEAR what would be said - so I ASKED the question.
I went straight home and placed my first order. My life has not been the same since that day.
Friday night I completed The Color Run, my 8th 5k run event of the past year (started those in November). Last weekend I completed a 5k mud run - The Dirty Girl...yeah, you know it! Yesterday I registered for The Glo Run that's in town in 4 weeks. I also registered for next year's Dirty Girl! I've got both of my bikes up and running and they are making daily trips out and about. I was up early this morning, so hopped on the bike at 5:30 am for a little 90 minute spin to the lake, along the lake, and back through town.
A year ago, I was barely walking. I was bloated and puffy and heavy. I didn't just look it - I felt it. A year ago today I was out with friends for a night of movie and dinner and came home to incredibly swollen feet and ankles. I was scared. I didn't know what was happening to my body. I didn't know if I'd re-injured my foot or if something serious was happening. Two days later I placed my first order. I haven't looked back since.
Yesterday morning, my cousin Hunter (he's 8) looked at me and said, "You used to be a puffy balloon. Now you're skinny!" Oh, children! I love that boy!!!
It was one of those moments where everything snapped into place like finding the last piece of the puzzle. I was in the midst of a major life change and was ready to make things happen. My cousin had been on the plan for a while and was at or close to her goal. I'd never asked about the program she was doing, but knew the name and saw what could happen. Finally, I was in the mental place where I could HEAR what would be said - so I ASKED the question.
I went straight home and placed my first order. My life has not been the same since that day.
Friday night I completed The Color Run, my 8th 5k run event of the past year (started those in November). Last weekend I completed a 5k mud run - The Dirty Girl...yeah, you know it! Yesterday I registered for The Glo Run that's in town in 4 weeks. I also registered for next year's Dirty Girl! I've got both of my bikes up and running and they are making daily trips out and about. I was up early this morning, so hopped on the bike at 5:30 am for a little 90 minute spin to the lake, along the lake, and back through town.
A year ago, I was barely walking. I was bloated and puffy and heavy. I didn't just look it - I felt it. A year ago today I was out with friends for a night of movie and dinner and came home to incredibly swollen feet and ankles. I was scared. I didn't know what was happening to my body. I didn't know if I'd re-injured my foot or if something serious was happening. Two days later I placed my first order. I haven't looked back since.
Yesterday morning, my cousin Hunter (he's 8) looked at me and said, "You used to be a puffy balloon. Now you're skinny!" Oh, children! I love that boy!!!
Sunday, August 19, 2012
No More Stay-Puff Marshmallow Girl
Some time in October, I got my running groove back. I ran a series of five 5k races over the cold, snowy winter months us Wisconsinites love so dearly. I jumped into Lake Michigan on New Year's Day with all of the other Polar Bear Plungers. I took a "Freedom Trip" to Austin, TX and ran and biked to my heart's content the week after my divorce was final. I've returned to road biking recently. I'm off to another change with a new teaching assignment this fall. I returned to grad school and will be finishing my masters degree in May. I have made countless friends through this program - friends that have supported me through my personal evolution and continue to cheer me on, while I do the same. This past weekend, I had the opportunity to meet three of them live and in the flesh - what a great Friday and Saturday we had. I am in a relationship where I feel valued, appreciated, treasured, and respected.
Life is good.
This morning, I ran the Dirty Girl Mud Run with a team of my former colleagues and other friends. Many of these ladies I haven't seen in at least a year. They have seen pictures and posts on facebook, but no face-to-face contact. It was an amazing experience on so many levels. Just awesome!
The before picture is from my cousin's wedding last May. I thought I looked fabulous. My mom received this picture from my cousin's wife a few months ago. My mom pulled me aside, with tears in her eyes, to show it to me...to "show me how far I've come." Of course, my mom is a mom and tells everyone she can how amazing I am and how great I have done over the past year. Moms...they're the best!
The after picture is from before this morning's Dirty Girl Mud Run. We were Team Tutu Dirty. The Tutu is in a trash dumpster somewhere, the shoes were donated to a worthy cause, but the feeling in my heart - and the pain in my body from climbing, crawling, jumping, running, slithering - is with me. The pain will go away in a day or two. The feeling of accomplishment - that's one of those things that sticks with you for a good long while.
I have a bit to go before I reach my weight goal. However, the goal I told my health coach when I started was to be able to run and bike and take part in the events that I love to participate in. Friends, I'm there!
To all of you just starting out - you CAN do this!
To my friends that I have gathered into my arms along the way - I LOVE each and every one of you. Thank you for your unconditional love and support.
Go get 'em, tigers!!!
Monday, August 13, 2012
Gratitude, Day 9
I can go on for a good long while about how I’m looking
forward to this school year. I get to
work in a school with a focused and enthusiastic staff – I just can’t
wait! I am going to spend the year
working with a first grade student every day after school on reading – that is
going to be fabulous! My journey to
health and wellness is ongoing and on track!
Today, I’ll be spending the afternoon with my grad school
colleagues as we spend the week training for our reading practicum. I’m so excited for this! The practicum is our final course(s)
requirement in our program and we are on our way to doing better by our
students. How lucky we are.
30 Days of Gratitude, Day 9: 1. Education 2. Books 3. Music
Go get’em, tigers!
Me, 20 Years Later
I survived the reunion weekend, had a fabulous time with old
classmates, rocked the dance floor for a little longer than my hair could
handle and am looking forward to staying in touch with many of these friends.
Saturday morning the challenge was thrown out to change our
facebook profile pictures to a picture from high school. We ended up using our senior pictures. This was a lot of fun – scrolling through the
fb feed and seeing everyone as they were twenty years ago.
Before heading out on Saturday night, I snapped a picture of
myself. It wasn’t until this morning
that I looked at the picture. It is far
too similar to my senior picture. My
hair even looks the same! Incredible!
Having spent a few minutes playing with the pictures to
create a side-by-side comparison shot, I had some time to reflect on the me of
1992 and the me of today.
In 1992, I didn’t know where I was going or who I was. I was 17.
I knew where I was going to college and what I would major in – but that
was just about it. I was passionate about a lot of things, but was just learning how to express that and take a stand.
Today, I know who I am.
I know what I value. I know where
I am going – or at least have a plan…I’m always open to new options. I am confident in who I am, what I believe,
what I do. I can express myself clearly
and am not afraid to stand up for myself.
I go after what I want. I take
care of the people I love and stand up for them. I try to make each day better than the one
before – and to make myself better than I was the day before. I focus on gratitude and being positive and
don’t let other people’s choices pull me off track. I work hard to be great at what I do and help
others do the same. I am evolving and am
enjoying the journey.
The journey is an amazing thing.
Go get ‘em, tigers!
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Gratitude, Day 8
Last night was the second event of reunion weekend and it
did not disappoint. Class of ’92, we are
one fabulous and good looking pack of Tigers!
We talked, enjoyed a great dinner, danced, indulged in
conversations catching ourselves up, danced some more, and lingered around for
more conversation. Those hours flew by
with promises to keep in touch and see each other more often. Surely, this is what happens at reunions –
but I hope it’s more than just the typical reunion chat. It was so great to reconnect with many of my
friends. It would be a shame to go back
to our passive facebook friendships.
30 Days of Gratitude, Day 8: 1. Spontaneous lunch & beach adventure dates.
2.
Catching up with all of the girls. 3. Partying
like it’s 1992 with the c/o ‘92.
Go get ‘em, Tigers!
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