Reason 679,328 Onset Diabetes Plagues Our Nation

While Juvenile Diabetes & onset diabetes are a little different, we couldn't help but notice the irony.... Yes, that actually says, "Burger Hotdog Meal...$6". It's like the Breast Cancer Awareness Group selling cigarettes for a fund raiser.


Thanks to Jay for having the guts to take this photo for me.

Self Reflection On My 36th Birthday.

I'm 36 today. I remember when I thought that was old. I tell myself all the time that I'm 10 years younger, not because I'm embarrassed to admit my age, but because I feel like I'm 26, and because I think that I'll be retiring 10 years later than most people.

Last year, I gave myself a birthday gift - the gift of health. I lost weight, I learned how to exercise, eat, and drink correctly. I learned that the only way I'd live a long, strong life was to make some difficult decisions and reprioritize. I had a lot of tough conversations with myself.

That journey continued into this year. I was finally able to make the change to spend more time with my children and restore balance by changing the hectic work schedule I'd kept for years. I was tired of being an employee & boss first and a mother second. I left the workforce to pursue being a mom full-time and a student full-time...in that order. I know it's not forever, and one day I'll be returning - but it won't ever be like it was before.

This year, I did something else. I stopped feeling guilty....about everything. I don't know how it happened - I've always been such a worrier. I stopped trying to please everyone, I started thinking about how to purposefully give the time and energy to the things that should be given priority in my life. I stopped apologizing for how I feel, worrying about what others thought of me, trying to fill the space in uncomfortable silences. I don't know if that's a good thing - I've been more outspoken with my opinion and have hurt & offended some. However, my opinion hasn't been one of judgement towards others, and I've realized that it's perfectly alright to disagree with those we love and care about. I've come to not take things so personally, & just instead to apologize when I need to and not worry so much about the rest. Maybe that's because I exited Corporate America and all of the diplomatic bullshit that comes with everyone blowing sunshine up each other's backsides. Maybe its just simply because I'm getting older.

In my 36th year, I have a lot of work to do. I still don't trust. I still don't let people in. I do to an extent, but then I have a wall that goes up. When the people in my life hurt me, which they inevitably will do, I close off. I'm going to continue the journey inward to try and work through that. I will also continue to try and release old hurts and forgive, my most challenging task ever. Maybe these are two sides of the same coin. I just know that I don't do well with gossip, I hate superficiality, and I want nothing to do with PTA. What's crazy is that this is exactly what I would have described myself as two years ago - the qualities in a woman that I now cannot stand.

I've also got a couple of other goals...be more concise (as you can see from this post - definite need), complete P90X (at least one round, but hopefully many), quit drinking alcohol entirely with the exception of holidays and rare occasions...I hate the way it zapps my energy and affects my sleep when I drink it. Plus, it's expensive and I'm on a budget. Oh, and the biggest one...make more of an effort to keep in touch with my friends and family and see what's going on in their lives - calling them just to talk and see how they're doing.

We'll see on August 27, 2011 how I do. Happy birthday, babe.

Jet's First Day Of School

Well, we survived.

It was much harder on us than it was on him. He was ready, he was practically kicking us out the door, he was so excited. He knew a lot of the children in his class before today, so he was glad to be with them. He loves his friends. The girl sitting next to him is Lexi, a sweet little girl that he's played with at the park several times, so he was happy when he found out she was his desk mate.

I can't believe how fast time goes by.


Our Summer Vacation

(You can click on any of the photos to enlarge them)
This past week, we took a couple of days and got away to the Gila Wilderness in New Mexico. I hadn't been there in about 20 years. It was very nice getting away and spending time together in the beautiful countryside.
We enjoyed the wildlife

& spending lots of time outdoors.

We found the coolest park in Silver City



and played
a lot.



We ate ice cream once daily.
Jet and Kimber had their first dipped cones on their first trip to Dairy Queen.



When we were leaving, we decided to check out the City of Rocks.



We liked it so much, we decided to picnic there.
Now, it's back to the grind with the new semester beginning on Monday. We're looking forward to another famliy vacation in December....maybe Carlsbad Caverns or Bisbee Arizona next.

Getting Ready

Monday, August 23rd is a big day for us. Jet starts Kindergarten at Mesita Elementary, where Coach Dow Farley (my high school swimming coach) still works as a PE instructor. Also, some of the people that I went to high school with are now teachers there. It's so nice knowing that Jet will be in an environment where his mom has a long history of knowing the people that will be helping him grow and develop. Jet was so excited when we went out to purchase his school supplies, he got to pick out the colors of his folders and binder. We're looking forward to parent/teacher night tonight.

Also, Monday is the day that our fall semester begins, and it's gonna be a big one. We've both got a heavy courseload for the fall.


My Little Rocketman

Jet broke his arm last week. He took two falls, one off the monkey bars, which didn't phase him much. Then, later that same day he took a spill walking into a birthday party. His daddy got him to the ER and back in time to the bday party to catch the last 45 minutes to show off his cast.

It was no surprise. He's always really loved
being physical.
I knew I was in for it when he was pulling up at
8 months old
and doing gymnastics to get out of his crib and excersaucer.
At two, he started serious gymnastics....

and started riding razors. We'd hear, "dude...
do you see that little baby on that scooter..." in the distance.

At three, he was jumping curbs
on his bike.

He's got a lot of his daddy in him...

and a little of his grandpops.

He doesn't see anything wrong with chillin', even
if his style could break his other arm.

And I love him like none other.

Jet, you're smart, kind, and sensitive. You're popular with the ladies, which already breaks my heart. I'll always love you for exactly who you are, and I'll never try to make you be something that you're not. Thank you for being my little rocketman.

Free Therapy

So....I got this idea off of a friend's blog, who got it off of another friend's blog...and so on. However, I felt that it was a pretty good exercise. I sort-of did a version of this a year ago.

A Letter A Day

The idea is "catharsis" which basically means to cleanse. It doesn't mean to throw daggers. Personal recommendation...if you decide to do this, don't send out the letters(sometimes it can really hurt people). If you feel the need to have a conversation, do so after time, and in person if possible.

Write one letter a day:

1. A stranger
2. Your spouse, or your future spouse - even if you've never met them
3. Your child(ren) or future child
4. Your first love or crush
5. One to each of your parents
6. Someone in your life who has caused a lot of pain during your childhood
7. Your sibling(s)
8. Someone you've hurt
9. Someone you don't understand
10. Someone deceased
11. The person you'd want to take care of your children if you & your spouse are no longer alive
12. Your best girlfriend
13. Your dreams
14. Someone you don't talk to as much as you'd like
15. Your 13-year-old self
16. The person you miss the most
17. Someone you know who's going through the worst of times
18. Someone that caused someone you love (not you) a lot of pain when they were a child
19. Someone that changed your life
20. Your reflection in the mirror

Why I Blog


I get this question a lot. Mostly, its from my husband and its in the form of a complaint - which is good. He wants to spend time with me and I'm plucking away on a computer. I'm thankful I've got a husband who enjoys being with me.

But, it's a valid question.

My reason for blogging isn't because of some desire to impart my wisdom, knowledge, opinion, rants, raves, whatever to the world. While at times, my tone may be one of instruction, it's not because I feel that I know best and I'd my job to educate everyone out there. I'm always learning. It is not my desire to try to convince anyone, I appreciate perspectives.

I have a few reasons...
The first has to do with this cool little guy and this beautiful little girl. While I have life insurance policies & a will, what I think they'd miss the most if I were gone is my heart. I'd think they'd want to know what was important to me - what would I say, what would I do, what would I believe, how would I feel...not because they'd want to follow any advice I'd have, but because they'd want to know me. I feel my tone and heart come through, and putting it on the internet insures that fire or flood won't wash it away.

The second has to do with accountability for myself. I drink more water when I blog about water. I book a massage when I blog about balance. It helps keep me in check.

The third has to do with family. Pics of the kids, what's going on, updates. Hopefully, the kids will like this, too, when they're older and can remember this vacation or that summer.

The last has to do with everything else. I loved the journey I took when I decided to make health and balance a priority. I still take it. Daily. I love that I take that journey with others, and you're out there, emailing topics, requesting info, and encouraging me. It reminds me that we're not alone on this quest.

Boundaries

"I'm no longer willing to lose my self-esteem, self-respect, my children's well-being, my job, my possessions, safety, credit, sanity, or myself to preserve a relationship. I can occasionally give up something during conflict negotiation, but I'm no longer willing to mindlessly lose anything I have for the sake of a relationship." -Melody Beattie, Beyond Codependency.

I read those words for the first time in January of 2009, and they changed my life. At first, I thought that they were so selfish. Isn't a relationship all about give and take, and really about giving more than you get? I mean, that's what I'd always heard...but what if one person does more of the giving, so much that they start to give away parts of their own self-respect?

"No one can make you mad..." a therapist once told me. "Any emotion you feel is because you allow yourself to feel it." "But you don't understand what happened..." I told her. "It doesn't matter," she interjected. "Own your own choices, your feelings. It's okay to be angry, it's okay to feel pain. Realize that you're allowing yourself to feel these emotions. Let the full emotion wash over you, and then allow yourself to release it."

Often, people who feel victimized have poor boundaries. I know that I did, sometimes I still do. We allow others to cross the line that establishes our personal territory, and then we get angry when one does so. The question that we should not be asking is, "Why do they do this to me?" The question we should be asking is, "Why do I allow them to do this to me?" Boundaries aren't at all about the other person, they're about loving and respecting ourself to expect more from yours truly. Establishing healthy boundaries pulls the victim out of the situation. We empower ourselves and our choices in doing so. It doesn't have to be done in a hurtful manner, we don't have to put up walls or write them on a white board for all to see. We can do them quietly, gently, alone. It takes introspection to understand where we feel frustration or victimized in our lives and ask ourselves what we are doing to allow it to happen.

I had a few that I began to establish...
  • I will no longer gossip even when others in the room are doing so. I will find a way to softly exit.
  • I will no longer sacrifice my workout time or eating habits to the will or schedule of others. If I choose to forego, it is because it is my choice to do so.
  • I will no longer refuse to forgive someone, play games, or allow myself to be drawn into an argument. I will think about what I'm responsible for & apologize promptly, I'll be direct and loving when I need to confront, I will deliberately make an effort to release pain I'm holding onto and allow forgiveness.
  • If I feel insecure, I feel insecure. If I hurt, I hurt. I will no longer wave my battlewounds. If others ask me about them, I'll talk openly and honestly within my comfort level. I'll give myself time and introspection before trying to articulate.
  • I will no longer place a work schedule, paycheck, lifestyle, or anything else at a priority where they take away from my health, balance, or my children's need for my presence. I will not come to the end of my life and wish I'd given more to my health, true happiness, or children's well-being.
I'd love to say that I wrote these down, and...BAM!! I changed. Not so. Growing is a process, a huge first-step is to recognize the areas that are underdeveloped and need attention. Where we are isn't where we are going to be, and it takes accountability, time, and self-reflection to make strides in the right direction. If we write out our boundaries correctly, they should be very high standards to live up to. That's a good thing, allow yourself the journey.
In time, it makes it easy to come to understand that we didn't eat those chili cheese fries because our husband wanted them and we were so selfless that we gave up our workout time for a trip to Sonic. We ate those fries because we chose to...and we could have chosen differently. The same goes for everything else.

Smokin' Hot Mamas

"Why is there an unspoken rule that a good mother must be stressed-out, worn-out, and self-sacrificing to the point of losing herself along the way? As a mom, we hold our child's hopes and dreams in our hands. Daily, we are shaping their self-image, character, and childhood memories. With such a task, we often sacrifice our own happiness and health believing that's what a good mother does. But, how can you be the provider of a good self-image if you are unhappy with your own self-image...

...A Smokin' Hot Mama is a woman on a journey to discovering happiness, health, purpose, and a life worth loving. She recognizes she must care for herself in order to truly care for her family. She is not perfect, but she's getting better with each new day. She's rekindling her hopes and dreams and finding true happiness within. The SHM Club is a place to be encouraged along your journey to becoming your very best. So, if you're ready to become the best YOU, to live in happiness and purpose, we are here to support and encourage you. Let's find the Mama you have always wanted to be...together! Helping Mamas around the world smile, run, dance, and love life again!" ~ from SHM's Facebook site.