The Wheels Are In Motion

It's December 26th, about 7:00pm. We just bathed our children and got them to bed. I'm enjoying another glass of wine. Last night, I slept like crap...had to go out for a run today because I could just feel the negative energy building up with nowhere to go. Why? I've had two days of eating fudge, drinking cognac with eggnog, chips, queso, and who knows what else I could find to shovel in...if you count the cookout this evening, then it's really three days.

I'm done. My Christmas cheer has done cheered out.

Are you there yet? Are you at that point where you are ready to feel better, look better, and kick those bad habits in 2011? Are you ready for the best sleep you've ever had since you were 6? Are you ready for fresh, young skin and a rockin' bod that makes you feel good when you slide on your favorite pair of jeans? Are you ready to play with your kids at the park with energy and enthusiasm?

If you're ready to go, if you're ready to make yourself a priority, if you're done with the bull, then I want you to take some time this week to sit down and write yourself a love letter. This is important, so take the time. In your letter, give thanks to yourself for all of the bad things that you can't stand...be thankful for the warning signs that have pushed you to making this decision. Be happy that you have acid reflux, heart palpitations, and labored breathing. Be thankful for that belly you can't stand, the back fat, the underarm giggle. Be grateful for that pair of jeans you fit into four years ago that have been waiting patiently in the back of your closet for you to slim down. If you didn't have these things, then you might not be committed to living a healthier life in 2011. Be brutally honest in this letter, but make it one of acceptance, not one of self-loathing. Keep this letter in a place where you can take it out from time to time.

When it gets tough, and it absolutely will, you'll want to pull out this love letter to remind yourself why you're worth it.

The wheels are in motion....the switch has flipped. It's time to change your life.

I'll see you January 1st.

Christmas 2010

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P90X: 90 Day Photos

Today is day 92. We were going to go through the end of this week and take photos on Monday, but since we've been moving (and moving is super-heavy manual labor), we probably won't be working out much this week in addition to moving.

I did six pullups this week. "Take the words, 'I can't', and replace them with, 'I presently struggle with'." This was the saying I heard during Day 1 by Tony Horton when I couldn't get up a single pullup without the assistance of a chair. I couldn't agree more.

Over the couse of the 90 days, I lost 10 pounds. Jason lost over 20. I'll be posting his photos soon, as well. On the left is day 1, on the right is day 90. We'll definitely be doing another round.

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The HCG Diet

A week or so ago, we received a request to blog about the new HCG Diet. After researching it, we can see why we were asked to write on it. I asked Mariah if I could take the reins on this.

The HCG Diet was introduced by Dr. A.T.W. Simeons, a British endocrinologist in his book, Pounds And Inches. The manuscript he wrote was published in 1954. He hypothesized that the HCG (human chorionic gonadotrpin) was responsible for reprogramming the hypothalamus, the part of the brain that's responsible for controlling ones hunger. HCG is what registers on a pregnancy test to indicate whether or not a woman is pregnant. Dr. Simeons paired intake of this hormone with a 500 calorie-per-day diet. The primary audience for his work was the morbidly obese who suffered from pituitary gland problems.

HCG is produced in one of two ways: It is either extracted from the urine of a pregnant woman, or it is formed through genetic modification. The dieter then either ingests this in pill form, drop form, or takes it through injections (Dr. Simeons injected his patients). They pair this with a 500 calorie per day diet.

Is any of this making sense?

Any diet that requires starvation as a means of losing weight will inevitably be extremely successful in the short run. When we cut our calories that drastically, the pounds cannot help but fall off as we use so much more than 500 calories per day to live. But what do these people look like after 1 year? Two years? Five years?

What the body does is that it learns to compensate on what we give it. Giving our body too few calories over a long period of time actually changes our metabolism because our body is smart. It learns to work with what we feed it. After the metabolism is slowed, and the caloric intake increases back to what it once was, the body puts on weight. Micronutrients are missed, essential minerals are devoid, and the body is malnurished. The source of almost all disease is the lack of proper nutrition. Eating right cleans out the toxins that the body stores which lead to cancer, impaired immunity, gastrointestinal disorders, even problems with the nervous system.

I know a lot of thin people. I know nobody who has done the HCG diet, or any fad diet for that matter, who is thin. They lose weight, then gain back more than what they lost. And, they learned nothing. Thin people drink water, get sleep, exercise regularly, and eat nutritious foods in proper portion sizes throughout their day. If one can make it on 500 calories per day, then they certainly can learn to live a life where they eat 1200-1500 nutritionally dense calories daily.

Weight loss is something that has been around for years. Many profit unethically off of producing weight loss products, several of which are then taken off of the market by the FDA after-the-fact. There is not a magic pill. Starvation only makes the long-run problem worse. Fancy gimmicks are just that. If one wants to get thin, they must change their psychological relationship with food and change their unhealthy habits. There is no way around this. Got it? There is absolutely no way around this. Anything else is a waste of your money and time, and will ultimately leave you poorer, and probably heavier, in the long run. The yo-yo effect will only continue.

There are 40 posts in this blog dedicated to nutrition. You can follow this link to learn about eating healthy.

I wish you the best in your weight loss journey. Remember that Rome wasn't built in a day, and neither was your body. It took years to gain the weight, thinking that it will come off quickly is unrealistic. In the movie, SuperSize Me, it took Morgan Spurlock only 30 days to gain 24.5 lbs on a McDonalds diet. It took him 14 months to lose that weight. This should be a clear indicator of the amount of time it takes one to lose weight in a healthy manner that stays off.

Best wishes on your road to health -
-Jason

If You Want To Get To The Castle...

This past weekend was one of our most difficult as parents.

Sunday night, when all my daughter wanted to do was get into her pajamas and watch Toy Story 3, all I wanted to do was lay there and hold her. It didn't matter that I'd seen the movie 5 times. It didn't matter that my daughter had given us absolute hell in the days preceeding, or that she had tested every boundary known to a strong-headed three year old. There was nowhere I wanted to be more than by her side, soaking her up.

"If you want to get to the castle, you've got to swim the moat."

This was a line that jumped out at me from the movie, "Eat, Pray, Love" - a movie I saw after our rough weekend.

In my very limited experience as a parent, I've become convinced that 90% of parenting is just showing up... Committing fully...Being there instead of choosing an escape.... Working through the tough times together as a team.... Recognizing when our child is testing our boundaries and involved in a power struggle...Choosing to be present, accountable, and receptive...practicing tough love...dishing out consequences and hugs, sometimes at the same time.

"I will go down with this ship. I won't put my arms up and surrender. There will be no white flag above my door."

I constantly recognize that everyone's a critic (myself included), and didn't do any better or worse at the toughest job known - growing children who become kind, sensitive, healthy, responsible adults that better society. Screw the critics...don't let us derail you. I fully believe with all of my heart that if Jay and I choose to be present, teach actively, love fully, and refuse to enable, then it all works itself out. Good triumphs. But, that's us. Everyone's different.

Maybe that's my naivity talking....maybe that's my attempt to control the outcome. I'm sure I'll have a different view during the teenage years. I've never endured the loss of a child or have been robbed of a life or a love. I equate it to the concept that the only way to arrive at C is to add A+B, but adding A+B doesn't guarantee the outcome of C. Some choose not to add at all.

"If you want to get to the castle..."

I feel that saying is true for so many other things....people want to get the body of their dreams without putting in the effort of a workout, people want to earn the A without going to class every day and studying every night, parents wanting to be close to their children when they're adults, but not having a clue as to how they grew up. It's so true, with the good comes the work. With the work comes the reward.

And so, as everyone was at my step-mom's annual tree-trimming gathering Sunday night, I watched as Kimber hung a few ornaments. When she asked to go upstairs, get into her pajamas, and asked me to lie down next to her while everyone else was downstairs enjoying the holiday spirit, sweet Kimber Elle and I had some badly needed mother/daughter bonding time alone.

I swam that mote. I didn't feel any guilt about being in the castle.

P90X: Week Twelve

Decent week. I can't believe it's coming to a close. Is this the cutest thing, or what? This is the Mason Twist from Ab Ripper X, Jet-style. He has his own yoga mat...he rolls it up and puts it away when he's finished.

P90X: Week Eleven

I grabbed five pullups ~ YES!!

I assume that all holiday weeks will naturally be a little funky. The kids were off school this week, I had two tests and Jay had one. They ended up doing P90X with us several times, and we squeezed it in during the time of day when we could...sometimes in the morning, other times in the evening. We moved Wednesday's workout to Sunday....and so on.

By the way...Sunday is our new "day off" after the rearrangements we made during our Week 10.

We decided to take Thanksgiving day off. We spent time with family, enjoyed the traditional holiday food including pie and wine, and kept our portion sizes small. We chose not to have any of the day-after-Thanksgiving leftovers, though.

The morning after turkey day, we woke up and worked out first thing. Of course, I had trouble sleeping after two glasses of wine...I fell asleep quickly, but I woke up at 3 am and couldn't sleep for about an hour. And, my tummy was upset for the next 24 hours. I think we've just reduced our saturated fat so much in our daily intake that my system wasn't used to it. Even though I didn't have much, it was enough.

Overall, it was an awesome holiday week. We got in five workouts, partook in the holiday traditions, and ate clean the rest of the week.

Let's Change Your Life

Two years ago, Christmas of 2008, I was a different person.

I had gotten caught up in the trap that so many others in their late 20s-mid 30s seems to find themselves in....work/commute/mortgage/kids/never have time for yourself. Having been a former college scholarship swimmer, I felt that I had let myself down in the most significant of ways. See, I knew how to work out. I knew how to eat correctly. I had spent years and years making sure that I ate foods that gave me energy. I had spent countless hours in a pool and in a weight room fine-tuning myself for better performance. I cross trained, I avoided injury, I was an athlete. And, then that Christmas, I looked at myself with disgust. I could barely see a shadow of the person I once knew. Enough was enough.


When is it time to change your life?

Do you wait until a doctor has a stern talk with you? Do you wait until your heart palpations and heartburn have gotten so severe that you take antacids following each meal? Do you walk into a boutique full of cute clothing and find that you cannot fit into a single pair of pants? Do you avoid the park because you don't have enough energy, instead telling your children to play XBox at home? Do you attempt a weight loss surgery, diet pills, or any other artificial means of putting a bandaid on a gaping wound?

Here's the thing...if you look at junk food right now and know that you cannot go a month, a week, a day without stopping in the drive-thru or breaking out the bag of potato chips, then you've got a problem. You're addicted. If you cannot find the time to maintain a consistent rigorous exercise schedule for longer than a few months, then there's a problem. If you blame your genetics without taking into effect the environmental factors of your health, then it's time to do some serious self examination.

The traditional way of weight loss is about deprivation, will power, and self control. If that didn't work before, then why would it work now? The traditional way of dieting is about having the strength to avoid all of the bad stuff. Nobody is that strong. That is a road that leads to shame, beating ourselves up, and feeling like we've once again failed ourselves.

Try a different approach.

Your body is a holy being. It was created clean and whole. It has needs, it has a pH balance, it is most precious. It yearns for deep, natural sleep and quality nutrition. Years of polluting this beautiful gift of a body causes fatigue, muddy skin, irratibility, weight gain, and ultimately disease.

Pills and surgery don't address the underlying problems, which are still manifested and resurface. The road to health is paved with self reflection, patience, balance, priority, and learning how to turn off all of the noise around us so that we can learn to listen to our body and respond appropriately. We must change the psychology that is inside of our heads and our hearts in order to change. It is a gentle, kind, loving approach that is not at all about shame.
 
This Christmas, give yourself the gift that nobody else can give you - more energy, better sleep, more years on your life and a better cholesterol reading. Let's slim your waistline down and rewrite your story. I'm not a psychologist. I'm not a nutritionist. But, I can help you in your journey.
 
It doesn't happen overnight. But, it does happen.

"Parents Are Junkies..."

The other morning, I fired up the computer over a very strong cup of coffee. Jet and Kimber were having their breakfast that my sleepy-eyed husband had made, and we were in that web of space we have each morning where we take a big breath, smile, and look at each other with full knowledge of what's ahead.

The only way I know how to describe that moment each morning is like being in the first seat of an enormous roller coaster as it climbs up toward the sky, getting ready for the ride. Click. Click. Click.

When we saw this article about parents being junkies...addicted to parenting...we both laughed out loud.

The article talks about the many parenting moments of frustration followed by a singular, magical moment of pure bliss. The author, Shankar Vedantam, makes a considerable argument about neurotransmitter release in the brain, comparing it to the junkie who wants their next hit of a drug. If nothing else, the article is definitely entertaining, and worthy of any parent's 3 minutes....between changing a diaper or helping with homework.

I offer another explanation to why we parents love parenting, even though every single study conducted has shown how much unhappier people who have children tend to be...

Gravity.

I look back on the life of both myself and my husband before we had children. Fun...absolutely. Carefree...without a doubt. Expendable income, limitless time, the ability to have a conversation, or a glass of wine, to sleep late, or jet off to a foreign country with our only worry being that of finding our passports. Happy?? That depends on how one defines happiness.

The first night we brought our son home, I had the most serious wake-up call of my life. At 2am, after hours of not sleeping, he was still screaming. Hearing the words of one of my coworkers floating around in my head, "If you've tried everything and nothing seems to work....Mylecon..." Bam! Sleeping baby.

Gravity...my world had forever changed.

We got married because we had a child. We went back to school because of our children. I study twice the material in half the amount of time because I've got kids. We've stayed together during the really tough times because of those little heartbeats. There's something about the cement of sharing DNA that makes us both try harder. It's not easy, its not always fun, but having both of our children gave us a purpose outside of our own selfish desires and forced us to focus...not just for our future, for theirs. It gave us purpose, it rearranged our priorities, it gave us perspective. It gives us another reason to climb onto a treadmill or watch our saturated fat intake.

We dream about what they're going to be like as adults. We can't wait until we show them Germany or Hawaii. Jason's planning on building a chopper with Jet. I open my mouth every time Kimber wants to look down my throat hoping its a sign of a future career choice. Our dreams and hopes aren't so much about us, but about them.

Make no mistake, we don't try and live through our kids, we incorporate everything about them. We also very much recognize that in 12 very short years, our first child will be 18, and we will be having each other to look at. Jason always says to me, "At the end of the day, you'd better like me...because one day it's gonna just be you and me again..." I'd be lying if I said we didn't savor date nights, and we avoid at all costs talking about laundry, bills, or the what the kids need to do while we're on dates. But, I'd also be lying if I said that our family days, the times when it's just the four of us at the park, or hiking, or on a vaction, aren't equally savored.

When I wanted to get pregnant with Kimber, it was not because I was so addicted that I just had to have another. It was because in my heart, I knew our family was not yet complete. Our family felt out of balance, and I knew how badly Jet needed a sibling. "The greatest gift you can ever give your child is a brother or sister...." that same friend told me when I was contemplating getting pregnant. Thank God I listened to her. For us, it was right to have another.

So, last night when my daughter had her first school program, and kept leaving the stage to come and get a hug from me during the middle of each song, did I have that burst of oxytocin? Absolutely. I let the tears flow as I watched her time and time again climb back on the stage, go to the piano and hit a key while the pianist was playing, then say "hello" into the microphone during the song. She didn't do a thing she was supposed to do, and did everything she wasn't supposed to be doing. It didn't make me want to have another child, it made me want to cherish the moment for exactly what it was. It was worth any sacrifice I'd made.

And then, this morning....there's that strong cup of coffee.

P90X: Week Ten and P90X GIVEAWAY!!!

It was a very interesting week, and didn't go at all like I initially thought.

On Thursday, I did a modeling job for the new Kopoma hair relaxation treatment. I showed up at the salon and got shampoo'd in. As the relaxer was being applied to my hair, I learned that I couldn't get my hair wet for 48 hours from the time of application, including sweat. Well....that's not true... I could get my hair wet, but it would risk the long-term effectiveness of the relaxer. So, I had a choice. I could have the relaxer done, do the photo shoot, and continue with my P90X schedule, sweat and all. Or, I could choose to take 4 days off from my P90X routine...

I'm sure you know what I chose.

I didn't work out Thursday, Friday, Saturday, or Sunday. On Monday, my body was ACHING for a workout. My sleep on Sunday night was crap because I yearned so badly for that stored energy to be expelled. I was moody...well, ok, more moody than I normally am.

After talking it over with Jay and making sure I was meeting his workout needs as well, we decided to postpone the start of Week 10 until Monday, 11/15. We also decided to tag on an additional week at the end, Week 14. So, instead of wrapping on December 9th, we'll be wrapping on Monday, Dec 20th.


As for the outcome of the hair? I've attached the marketing promo flyer for you to see (click on the image to enlarge). Amazing!! Soft, shiny, and healthy. I love it. If any of you are looking for a gentle, yet effective relaxer, I would highly recommend Patsy Franco and the Kopoma Treatment. It was so gentle that she didn't even wear gloves when she applied it to my hair!


AND for all of you who have read along with me while I've been doing P90X and want to join in....my P90X coach is having a P90X Giveaway so that someone can get their life back this Christmas.

Vegetable Soup

Eating healthy food can be so challenging, especially when you've got to pack your lunch for work or school. I hate veggie soups with tomato bases. To me, they taste acidic and overpowering. This simple vegetable soup is one of my favorites. This vegan version of it is in the P90X cookbook, or you can add chicken and chicken stock instead for a non-vegetarian version.

Look at all of those colors! Organic carrots, celery, onion, and four red potatoes are chopped and mixed with organic, low sodium vegetable broth, onion powder, and black pepper. Simple, amazing, and free of poisons and toxins.

Chop all ingredients along with 3-4 cloves of fresh, organic garlic. Sautee in large soup pot with small amount of olive oil until carrots and potatoes are slightly tender. I added in a can of drained, rinsed black beans for additional protein in this vegan soup.

Top with fresh parley or chopped fresh basil. On a cold day, enjoy this with a cup of hot green tea and a slice of Ezekiel bread with soy buttery spread.

I always make enough to last several days.
I love taking this with me to school, so I spoon out a serving into a plastic container.

My son's lunchbox is one that has a zipper pouch at the bottom, perfect for adding the soup and ensuring it won't spill or topple when the lunchsack is placed into the backpack. Complete with a piece of fresh fruit and slice of cheese, this vegetarian meal provides the right amount of protein, carbs, natural sugars, and fiber to ensure we eat clean and healthy on the go.

P90X: Week 9

Good, strong week. Four pullups!!

P90X: Day Sixty Photos


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Jay's Birthday

Jay turned 38 yesterday.

His socks are never in the right place. He taught me how to do laundry, and then seemed to forget where the washer is. He's loud, aggressive, and embarrasses me at least once daily. He always says what's on his mind, which can be a scary thing.

And...

He wrestles with the kids. He and Jet have this thing where they sit on each other's head and fart. He cooks dinner, washes Kimber's hair (she won't let me because I get water in her ears), and handles the majority of the discipline situations.

He plays tag at the park with Jet & Kimber...really plays tag - like, gets up off the park bench and runs around giggling like he's 8. Yesterday, his dad didn't call and he didn't get mad....even when he found out that his father had accidentally sent his brother a birthday card instead of him. He makes me laugh...not just me, but everyone in the room. He says what everyone's thinking. He may be loud, he may be aggressive, but he's honest, real, and he's not trying to impress anyone.

In light of the education he's pursuing, his newfound self-description is "a misanthropic recalcitrant". What many people don't know is how much of a softie he really is under that hard shell. His professors love him, and the other students can't believe he's, "Almost 40!"

He knows how to straighten my hair, how I take my coffee, and what perfume I'm wearing.

I'm glad he chose me.

Priority and Creativity

My father contracted polio at the age of four. This is one of the ways that he's chosen to get and stay fit.




If it's a priority, then we'll be creative with it.

Love Letter #4

When I'm having difficulty sleeping, I sometimes go back and read the love letters that I've written myself over the last couple of years. This is one of the initial ones I wrote. For some strange reason, I feel a need to share it with you.

"Reality:
You sabotage yourself. You judge others. You're emotional. You eat foods that make you feel lethargic, tired, cranky. You worry about what others think. You're out of balance, you ache desperately for more time with your children. You miss your husband and wish for a conversation with him like you used to have - two friends laughing, loving, enjoying each other's presence.

Truth:
You are right where you are supposed to be. God is working in you and in others right now. Let it go.

You will have it. You will let it go, and one day you will have it. It will happen in God's time, not yours. You'll have the balance and energy you crave, the time and relationships you desire. You'll stop feeling shame over those areas of your life that you had no control over. You'll stop judging others for who they are as you begin to accept and love yourself for who you are. You'll be real, honest, and won't have to hide behind what you think that you should be.

Release it. God is asking you to stop clenching your hands around it and place it into his hands. Let it go. You are beautiful, you are loved, you are growing. Give him the burden."

P90X: Week 8

Rough week.

We woke up sick on Nov 1st, the morning after Halloween. All four of us. We ended up taking 2 days off, day 5 and day 6 of week 8. On day 7, our normal day to either take off or stretch, we thought about doing stretch, then decided to just get the rest, fluids, and time to heal that our bodies were asking for.

Week 9 begins today.

Halloween Photos

As Halloween fell on a Sunday this year, we made it an early evening. After the Madeline Park costume parade and trick or treating, we let both Jet and Kimber each have a couple of pieces of candy. After putting them to bed, we went and sat outside and gave all of the remaining trick or treat candy that Jet & Kimber had gotten out to the trick or treaters who came by the house...no need to have it around.

Jet was a NASA pilot, and Kimber opted to put her fairy wings on top of her princess dress.




P90X FAQ

I get lots of emails about P90X, so I thought I'd share some of the questions I'm getting.

1. What's your favorite part about it?  I like that it's a program. When I got it, I plugged in all of my days and milestones into my calendar. I knew immediately how to balance my workouts with other responsibilities. This doesn't mean I don't have room to make adjustments, like last week. 

The second thing that I really like is that it has its own pre-tested schedule. What I mean by this is that I don't walk into a gym and think, "Hmmm, today I feel like I need cardio, legs, and back..." I don't have to think about what comes next. It's focused, it targets all of the right muscles and has the appropriate amount of cardio built in. All I have to do is follow it.

2. What's your least favorite thing about it? Two things...first of all, there's no excuses. It's a home program, so it's kinda staring at you from the corner of the room. The gym never closes. I both like this and hate this at the same time. The other thing to consider is that it's more of an up front financial investment, which is different from a monthly gym membership. More money comes out of pocket up front, but then in the long run, it's most likely a cheaper option.

3. Is it for everyone? Yes, I think anyone could do it. But, not everyone may be ready for it. There are minimum fitness requirements. If you want to do it but don't think you're ready, there are introductary programs like P90.

4. Are the workouts really that difficult? Yes. There are many times that we hit the pause button.

5. What's the most difficult workout in your opinion? In every single workout, there's something I dread. I get nervous and a little queasy when it comes up, and focus on bringing intensity. Before I've realized it, it's done and we're on to the next thing. The three workouts where my muscles always work to failure are yoga, core synergistics, and plyo.

6. I'd like to do P90X, but I'm not sure about the nutrition recommendations. Do I really need to stop drinking beer and change my diet that drastically? One should already be eating this way, regardless of whether or not they're on the program. The nutrition program isn't calorie-restrictive, it's healthy.

I love a glass of wine or a good margarita, but the presence of alcohol in the system causes fatigue, changes liver functioning, affects hormone levels, and can alter how fat is metabolized in the system. Even one drink can negatively impact REM cycles during sleep. If you've ever awoke at 2am because you couldn't sleep after drinking, you understand this. To get maximum results during the 90 days, the dietary recommendations should be followed. I would hate to see someone put in this kind of effort in an fitness program and not get the results they were looking for.

7. Aren't you proud of yourself and the way you look in the mirror? When I look in the mirror, I see all of my flaws. I don't know a woman who's not that way. When I look at photos, I'm astounded. I think to myself, "Wow, is that really how I looked then, is that really what I look like right now?" It feels self absorbed to focus on photos, but I understand now why all exercise programs require you to take them. The mirror lies, especially for women.

8. Will you do P90X again? I'd like to. Its a sustainable program. Ideally, what I'd like to do after finishing this round on Dec 9th, is to do something with a high cardio focus through the holidays, then begin a second round sometime in January. One of the programs that looks fun for filling in the gaps is Turbofire. I'll also probably toss on my running shoes a couple of times a week and maybe do a jingle bell run.

9. Do you think it was worth your investment? Yes, absolutely. 

10. Do you have any advice for me before I begin the program?  I read somewhere that most people succeed if they hold themselves accountable in 3 separate ways, so I decided to do this.

- I blog about it with weekly updates so that if I fall off the wagon, I've got some serious explaining to do.
- I have a workout partner.
- I have a P90X Coach.

I would encourage anyone beginning this (or any fitness program) to tell the world, find a workout partner, and get a mentor or friend.

P90X: Week 7

I had to make some major modifications due to scheduling this week. I took my off day on Saturday instead of Wednesday due to Jet's party. I pushed each workout back 1 day, but then had to make another modification due to parent/teacher conferences, so I switched Day 5 with Day 6, and then split Day 5 into Legs and Back in the morning and Ab Ripper in the evening.

In a nutshell, I got all the workouts in, but changed them all around.

Accomplishments This Week:
  • Three pullups!
  • At Jet's party, I didn't cheat. I wanted to so badly (those chips & queso were calling my name), but I made sure that there were a couple of healthy options on hand.
  • Kenpo used to be my least favorite. I'm liking it much, much more. This week, it felt strong and focused. I had much better control of my punch and kick placement.
Today, Week 8 begins. It's the same as Week 4 which is a "Recovery Week with Ab Focus". We do Core Synergistics and Yoga twice each along with some Kenpo and stretch.

I also want to share this Link. On the days when I'm feeling unmotivated, I watch Greg. His sister is my P90X coach, and it took him 270 days to get these results. That's a long time of making healthy decisions day in and day out, and requires a lot of patience and tenacity. But, take a look at how much younger and energetic he looks after 270 days. More importantly, take a look at his cholesterol, blood pressure, and resting heart rate changes.

Jet's Birthday Party

Jet's party turned out amazing last night. He had lots of friends dressed up in costumes. They had fun time together.

I could never have given him a fun birthday party without the help of my stepmom, who let us have the party in her home, and who asked me every few minutes if she could help me in any way.

I Dream Of Disney

I've been dreaming of our first Disney vacation since Jet was born six years ago. We'd stay in a villa with a kitchen, living area, and multiple bedrooms at either the Animal Kingdom or Bay Lake Tower. Yeah, I know it's expensive, but it's MY dream and I can dream it any way I like...even if it's no where close to reality.


We'd invite Dad & Teri and Jay's mom, June. In the morning, Jay and I would wake up early and sneak down to the hotel fitness center to get in an intense workout. When we'd get back, the kids would be watching cartoons in their pajamas, and June would be cooking one of her yummy breakfasts....no syrup for anyone - we'd need lots of energy with no sugar crashes.

I'd get in a HOT spa shower while watching the Today Show - the bathroom has a flat screen!! I'd have my morning cup of coffee while putting on makeup and getting ready for the day ahead. The kids would float in and out of the bathroom with their little bedheads and some breakfast still smeared on their cheeks.

Around 9am, we'd set out for the park of the day. Dad would have a motorized wheelchair and the kids would take turns riding on his lap. The weather would be 72 degrees, and there would be no lines for rides. We'd ride the rides in the morning, and I'd have healthy snacks in my purse to keep us going. We'd stop to have lunch with Tinkerbell or Ironman.



After lunch, we'd see a show.


After the shows, we'd come back to the hotel and put everyone down for their nap. Jay and I would head down to the hotel spa for a couples massage.

Once everyone is awake from their nap and we're back in the room from the spa, we'd make an afternoon snack in the kitchen and toss on our swimsuits and sunscreen for an hour or two at the pool.

I'd cook dinner a few of the nights, we'd eat out as a family a few of the nights, and and Jay I would have a date night once or twice. We'd watch the Disney fireworks.

Of course, this wouldn't be the exact schedule every day. There's be times that there's an evening show we'd want to see, or days when we'd skip the spa or pool. June would want to do some shopping, and Dad and Teri would want some time alone.

We'd stay about a week and just soak it up....

...am I the only one who takes a vacation in my mind?

all photos copied from Disney website

CDC Report

Source: msn.com on 10/22/2010...Article by Amanda Chan

In the United States, 1 in 3 people will have Type 2 diabetes by 2050 if current trends continue, according to a new report from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention. The projections, released today, are alarming to U.S. health officials, who say the numbers highlight the need for interventions to keep the number of new cases from climbing.

Currently, 1 in 10 Americans has Type 2 diabetes. But if new cases develop as projected, its prevalence could double or triple over the next 40 years, said Ann Albright, director of the Division of Diabetes Translation at the CDC.

"We can't have that, it's unsustainable," Albright told MyHealthNewsDaily.

Type 2 diabetes is the most common form of diabetes, and is triggered by a combination of unchangeable factors, such as family history and race, and controllable factors, such as obesity and inactivity, according to the Mayo Clinic.

..It's also the seventh leading cause of death in the United States, according to 2007 data, and is the leading cause of leg and foot amputations, kidney failure and new cases of blindness in adults under age 75, according to the CDC.

The costs of diabetes add up to about $174 billion a year, the CDC said.

My thoughts...tax the hell out of fast foods at restaurants and unhealthy foods found at grocery stores (like we do cigarrettes and alcohol). Use that income to subsidize healthy foods, gym memberships, and the inevitable healthcare costs that these individuals will incur.

Six Years Ago Today...

...Jet was born. Our lives were forever changed. The world became a little kinder, a little sweeter, with his presence.

P90X: Week 6

Week six wrapped today. Great week. My boobs are about half the size that they were when we started. Trust me, I'm not complaining, although it looks like my pectoralis muscle burped up a nipple.

No major accomplishments to report this week. I'm still very much enjoying the program, and look forward to my off day tomorrow.

Healthy Kids

I might ruffle a few feathers with this post because I'm not going to sugarcoat anything here. It's also a taboo topic to discuss, but one that needs far more attention than it is getting in the US. This is something I'm acutely aware of as I continue to try to incorporate more healthy habits each day into my children's lives. Some days, I succeed.

Our children are getting sicker and sicker. The more I read statistics that the CDC releases, the more I study case studies, the more I observe, the more passionately I feel about this topic.

I see overweight children decline to play tag at the park with other children. I assume it's because they don't want to always be "it" and cannot run as fast as other children. I watch them as they watch other children cross the monkeybars. They sit and look as if they wish they could participate. With their head down, eyes low, I see their confidence diminishing.

It breaks my heart.

Onset diabetes used to be called "Adult Onset Diabetes." The name has changed because of the population of people who are now getting it. It used to be a diagnosis made among a population of adults aged 40 & older. And, now, 1/3 of all children born in the US after the year 2000 will get onset diabetes sometime during their life. ONE THIRD OF ALL CHILDREN IN THE US WILL DEVELOP THIS DISEASE. Is this not a wake-up call to the US? A child of age 10 diagnosed with onset diabetes will lose 17-26 years of their life. And, yet, on any given day in America, 25% of the population visits a fast food restaurant....many of them children.

Onset diabetes is a travesty of a disease. The general symptoms go like this...it begins with frequent urination. There's an increase in appetite and thirst, blurred vision, and fatigue. In an post-pubescent male, often there is an inability or difficulty to have an erection. The blood begins to thicken. As an abnormally high blood sugar level is sustained over a long period of time, the individual will often have limbs of their body cut off. Some go blind. The diabetic is at serious risk for having a heart attack, stroke, and kidney failure. Think about it - if the blood is too thick because of the sugar in it, it becomes harder for the blood to travel smoothly and freely in  the body. It would make sense that a foot wouldn't get the blood circulation it needs and begin to die. It is easy to understand how a heart attack or stroke (vessel blockage in the brain) could occur. Also, since the Body Mass Index of someone with onset diabetes is often high, there is just too much body for their little heart to continue to work. Some people have fainting spells because the amount of oxygen making it to the brain is not enough.

In most cases, onset diabetes is entirely avoidable.

The definition of addiction that I like the most is, "Continuous engagement in a behavior despite negative consequences." If someone continues to shovel crap into their system while their foot is being amputated, then they're probably addicted. They need help. They need self-love. They need to understand how to cope with their pain. They need to understand that to them, sugar is poison.

What hurts more than anything is when we do this to our children. If we don't teach them that food is not an emotional crutch, if we don't show them how to cook and eat healthy, if we're not there to make sure that their outdoor playtime is fun, then who will? How will they learn? We wouldn't let our child become an adult without teaching them how to read, or how to go to the bathroom and brush their teeth. Yet, so many of us in this country let our child become an adult without teaching them how to be healthy.

What are my suggestions?
1. Awareness, education, and conversations. If we don't start talking about this more candidly, if we don't start creating more awareness and education, then how will it get the attention it needs?

2. As parents, we need to be healthy ourselves...set an example. Allow diffusion to occur. When we feed our bodies healthy and get exercise, that naturally trickles down to our children.  Before we can try to take care of others, we must learn how to take care of ourselves.

3. We must place it at the top of our priority list. Eating healthy can be expensive, time consuming, and a fight. If a child is used to eating pre-processed re-heated junk smothered in ketchup night after night, it might be hard to get them to make the switch. It's a process. It takes time. It takes determination. It takes investing in resources that teach us how to make healthy, nutritious, tasty meals.

4. Make outdoor play fun. We must throw the frisbee with our kids, push them on the swing, play tag. This creates an emotional attachment between parent and child that they will carry for the rest of their lives. If as a child, they go on family walks, then when they are an adult, going on a walk will remind them of you. It becomes more than a walk. It becomes a bond.

5. We must make eating healthy fun. We can let them help cook, we can show them different colors and textures, we can make it an experience.

6. Feed them healthy before going to birthday parties. Children are bombarded with crap at parties. If we feed them healthy foods before they go, they are often too full for the pizza or hotdogs. Our child needs a childhood, and eating healthy 100% of the time is not realistic. It's about balance, and learning that as a parent, we've got a few tricks in our bag. Filling them up with the good stuff before they're bombarded with the bad is one of those tricks. They don't feel deprived because they're not.

7. We must realize that most children cannot think straight or behave obediently if they've been sent to school with nothing but sugary starch in their belly. We need to make them healthy, balanced breakfasts. We should give them every tool that they need for success.

8. We have got to learn to change the way we shop. It sounds granola, but we must learn to buy healthy alternatives. We must buy brown rice & 100% whole wheat pasta. We must learn to use turkey instead of beef when possible. We need to keep a fruit basket always stocked & healthy nuts on hand for quick snacks. We must make sure our children have lots of water instead of Capri Sun. We need to learn to buy less of our food from the frozen aisle and more of it from the perimeter of the supermarket...or the farmers market.

9. We should allow children to eat fast food once or twice monthly. At some point, our child will discover McDonalds. If they've been deprived it their entire lives, then they might go overboard during their teenage years. We can do this strategically, though. We can take a happy meal to the park where we know that they will be more inclined to play on the monkeybars than to eat their burger. With a bite here and a bite there, food will not be the focus. This is very, very different from a sit-down healthy meal at the table as a family.

10. We must find other ways to reward than with food. We are all guilty of this, myself being a big culprit. Rewarding with food is easy, fast, and effective. But, there are other things that a child enjoys than ice cream for good grades. Setting up a rewards system in a child's head is something that can follow them into their adult years, and be very difficult for them to overcome. We must learn to become both aware and sensitive to how we reward our child.

Does this mean that there's no room for mac n cheese or frozen pizza in our child's life? Of course not. We live in the real world, not some June Cleaver portrayal. There are times when our child can & should eat "kid food". Deprivation is not the answer....balance is. But, balance in this case is not 50/50, its 90/10. Once, maybe twice, weekly, we can feed our children these foods. But, we need to be aware of what it does to our child. We must observe differences in behavior and concentration. We must try to not feed them these foods on school nights or as breakfasts. We should limit them to meals during times when we can handle the behavioral consequences that will result. And, they should not be the norm.

Privacy Settings Update

Thanks so much for everyone's emails letting me know that you'd like to continue to follow the blog. I've heard from so many people I hadn't talked to in years, and I'll be getting back to everyone this week.

After attempting to make adjustments, I realized that there is a limited number of people who'd be allowed to access the blog, and each would have to have a blogspot account.

I decided to go a different route.

I created an online journal that is very private and specific for documenting Jet & Kimber Elle's growth and progress. This way, I can post photos and private comments without concern of who will be reading it. I'll continue to leave this blog public so that all can have access. I will continue to post occasional updates of the kids, but I'll be a little more discriminatory in that regard.

Questions I got:
-How can you tell what kind of traffic your blog gets? A: If it's a blogspot account, from the Dashboard access "Stats". You can see RSS feeds, daily, weekly, monthly, yearly traffic by country.

-How can I enable privacy settings? A: Go to Dashboard/Settings/Permissions.

-By the way, any photo you post on Blogspot can be used by Google BING if you've got a public blogspot account. Two of the main RSS feeds into this site were due to BING photos. One was the master bath remodel, and another were photos of Dubai. I did not realize this until I started following the Stats closely.

Stuffed Squash

So, the joke used to be that I couldn't boil water. With a lot of failures, I taught myself to cook. A year and a half ago, I swore that I'd learn how to cook healthy food in a way that makes it taste amazing, not like waxy green beans and chicken.

My two favorite resources are  For The Love Of Cooking  and  Eating Well Kids . At times I make adjustments for reduced calories, but otherwise between those two websites, I find a lot of great ideas for feeding the fam. Here's a recipe for stuffed squash that I've made twice this fall. 
One zucchini squash & one yellow squash - both in season during the fall, therefore CHEAP and high in nutrtitional density (fruits/veggies out of season can be nutritionally compromised).

You'll need one onion, garlic, and olive oil.

Other than these five items, I use whatever vegetables I can dig up in the fridge - pretty much anything works.  Here are carrots, frozen peas, and a bell pepper. 
Boil the squash for 8 minutes.

While the squash boils, sautee everything in a small amount of olive oil. Start w/ garlic & onions, then add everything else. I also threw in a little leftover chicken from the last night's meal at the very end. If it starts to dry out while cooking, add a shot of water instead of adding more olive oil.
After squash boils 8 minutes, cool it down w/ cold water. Cut it open & scoop out the insides.
Chop up the inside of the squash & add a little bit of it to the mixture. Stuff the mix into the squash. Sprinkle with parmesan cheese. Bake at 425 for about 10-12 minutes, until you see the veggies begin to brown on the ends.