Monday, April 30, 2012

My Birthday Celebration!

It was my 27th birthday yesterday. April 29. 
27 years old!? 
How does that happen... where does the time go?

In honor of my birth, one of my besties drove up from Bellevue with one of Jason's besties, and it just so happens that those two besties of ours are also lovers! 


Jodi and Khalid drove up to see our lovely faces. We went to The Porter House in Mount Vernon and then enjoyed a night of dancing, riding bikes, drinking a bit of Vodka/Soda and going to bed.

Jodi and I "cheesin" for the camera...


DANCING!
the BOYS




xoxo love my husband
Somehow Jodi managed to fit on Weston's tricycle!

Where Jodi and Khalid slept for only part of the night, until they moved onto our comfy couch.
Yep. 
That's how we roll these days.

The following morning (Sunday, my actual birthday) I took Jodi to a work staff meeting. I work for the most amazing company in the world: lululemon athletica.

For our staff meeting, we did yoga at Crescent Moon studio in La Conner, a little city by the water, just next to Burlington/Mt.Vernon. 

photo taken by Tiffany Watkins

photo taken by Tiffany Watkins
 Here's some awesome moves we learned:



Later on my b-day we did a bit of garden/flower shopping, which has become my latest obsession. I love gardening! It's just so therapeutic. Pulling those weeds out and feeling fresh. There's also something to be said about mulling around and playing in the dirt. I swear, it is good for your soul!

Before we headed to the gardens and nursery's, we opened a few gifts at home. Weston helped, of course.


Weston loves it when Khalid lifts him up high enough to touch the ceiling <3 

Waiting for mom to get out of the shower so we can all open gifts!





Weston loves umbrella's!


Plates, bowls and cups to match my new outdoor table and chairs (& umbrella!)

Griz was really scared of the umbrella, and the new Garden Owl Jason got me...




A garden peacock that blows and sways in the wind.
So cool!

I want to start hosting group discussions/meetings at my house...why not? I have the perfect chair set up and open space for it... lol.
This morning, Jason says, "It looks like we should be hosting a Lamaze class or something." ...due to the finely set up red chairs in our livingroom. 
I love it.

It was such a great day and it wasn't too rainy either :)

Jason cooked us steaks and made a delicious broccoli veggie platter and to end our evening, we watched Game of Thrones and I got an amazing back massage afterward.

Fantastical Day.
xoxo

TLAC is over...now what?



TRAIN LIKE A COMPETITOR
is over...

This was my last workout with these gals. 
It was so much fun!

But now what am I gonna do with myself? 
How do I stay motivated to keep training?

I am going to do Bikram once a week, and train/lift weights in my garage 3 x a week. I HAVE to find the time. It's easy to be mediocre, and it's easy to make excuses or feel too tired...so what will keep me on track??


I'm going to keep a log!
Now that Jason is done with his online course, he's going to watch Dubbya (baby Weston) when he gets home from work so I can hit the weights.


Today is the first day of my 30 Day Paleo Cleanse. No creamer in my coffee, no rice cakes (only steamed white rice), no candy, no chocolate & no more pirate booty! I'm still debating whether or not to cut out red wine. Any thoughts, anyone?


It was so HARD not to put creamer in my coffee... I just LOVE the taste of it, it's like dessert. But anyone, one day down...and 29 more to go! Ahhhh.

Thursday, April 5, 2012

Connection

Caution: EXPLICIT LANGUAGE! Madonna "Human Nature".


This is how I've been feeling lately. I can't talk or express my perspective, my needs, desires, visions or wants without getting a quick slap on the hand.


I feel like I'm being shoved inside a "narrow room" filled with "bitterness and lies". 


The past few months I've been having an extra hard time connecting with friends, my husband and family. I just feel sort of trapped in my mind, my house, my shyness and my circumstances. And when I get the courage to speak up and express a need in order to find a better balance, it's been received with great opposition.


I know I am being vague, sorry. I know that there are some readers of my blog who probably know what I am talking about and that's good enough for me. I'm sure this scenario is applicable to any and all situations. 


Someone told me recently that they'd describe me as a stallion, just running free...and as of late, I've been reigned in and put in a stable. Even though I'm in this stable, I can still be happy and make it work, I just need to build some land under that stable. I really liked that analogy she gave me.


I know right now my situation with all things: in -laws, breastfeeding, work, love, fitness and communication are all so messy, so I am trying desperately to find a way to find peace in all the chaos.


How!?


Remember in my breasfeeding in public? post, where I talk about Brene Brown and her book called, "The Gifts of Imperfection"... well, in her book she talks about the 3 C's: courage, compassion and connection. While reading that book I knew that I really wanted to have more courage and I definitely lacked the compassion I desired, so I REALLY focused on those two C's. When I read about the connection component in Brene Brown's book, I just half-hazardously read it, not really feeling like it was something I could take much away from. I didn't read about connection and try to apply it to my life. But actually, (kind of funny how things work out this way) it's is CONNECTION that I need most of all 3 of the C's (at least RIGHT NOW in my life, connection is the one thing that is lacking). I NEED to feel connected to my husband, I NEED to feel connection with friends and family. Otherwise, I feel so ALONE. This "alone" feeling has really hit it's climax in the past few months, and really peaked just a few weeks ago. I felt like the only connections I was making were via text, emails and through FB. But where was my actual, physical connection and REAL voice conversations? There weren't much. And the conversations I was having with my husband were getting less frequent and/or met with opposition to ideas and needs that I voiced. So I have noticed lately that my problems are two-fold (well, actually...they're probably a TRILLION-fold, but let's address just two points). 


1) I need more connection, and 2) I need to create boundaries ...


Connection: "We feel connected in our lives when we reach out and connect."  
Sounds so simple when Brene Brown says that. But in order to connect, we have to be honest, vulnerable and trust that whoever we WANT to connect with is worthy of connecting with. If you end up not approving of something I did or judge me for it and think less of me, well ok...you're welcome to your own opinions but if we share our true selves with others, and if they're worthy of our friendship and connection, they shouldn't make you feel unworthy of love, or unworthy to have a different perspective.


I guess I've just realized that I've mastered the art of "looking good". I pretend all is well on my side of the tracks, pretend that I'm emotionally stable, pretend that my marriage is "hunky-dory", or whatever.


It is so incredibly exhausting pretending that things are always fine, when they're not. What I've realized now is that I've pushed a lot of my friends, maybe even some family members away because I'm so quick to address how they can change for the better, while I'm pretending to have my shit together...when I don't. At least not all of the time. 


I feel trapped in my mind because I've created my own perfect prison. 



Brene Brown says, "I define connection as the energy that exists between people when they feel seen, heard, and valued; when they can give and receive without judgment; and when they derive sustenance and strength from the relationship."
"...we are wired for connection. It’s in our biology. From the time we are born, we need connection to thrive emotionally, physically, spiritually, and intellectually."
Brown, Brene (2010-09-20). The Gifts of Imperfection (p. 19). Hazelden. Kindle Edition. 



"If connection is the energy that surges between people, we have to remember that those surges must travel in both directions."
Brown, Brene (2010-09-20). The Gifts of Imperfection (p. 22). Hazelden. Kindle Edition. 



Connecton, Connection, Connection! I need, I need, I need!


Ok, so point numero 2: Boundaries.

Most recently, my in-laws have been over a lot and due to the nicer weather we've been having my MIL (mother-in-law) wants to do a million projects at once, and while there is A LOT to do around the house, I feel paralyzed because I am afraid that if initiate one of the many projects, I'm going to be criticized, told what I did wrong, how I should have done it...and so then I don't do ANYTHING! It's just kind of the story of my life as of late. No one can live this way for long and keep sane. I want to just DO and be creative and let the fun, crazy, spontaneous me out, but I feel so stifled in my little "mind" prison that I cannot action any of my desires.  


I mean god-forbid I make up one of my flower container pots without the "ok" from my in-laws. I am just ranting and raving now, but I feel trapped in my life and I feel lonely because I've pushed my friends away because I don't reach out to connect. 


Here's a tid-bit on compassion from Brene's book, and I find that it really resonates with me and my relationship with my MIL: 
"Here’s what I learned: The heart of compassion is really acceptance. The better we are at accepting ourselves and others, the more compassionate we become. Well, it’s difficult to accept people when they are hurting us or taking advantage of us or walking all over us. This research has taught me that if we really want to practice compassion, we have to start by setting boundaries and holding people accountable for their behavior."
Brown, Brene (2010-09-20). The Gifts of Imperfection (pp. 16-17). Hazelden. Kindle Edition. 

However, I still have YET to find a way to create any sort of boundaries with my in-laws.


Alright, well baby is waking up from his nap...gotta run. 
Until next time...