on opening up

On Sunday I potted tulips in our front room - hoping to welcome spring into our house a little sooner. Historically, I've not had much of a green thumb so I read the instructions carefully: place in a room with direct sunlight. Do not allow tulips to stand in water or dry out completely.

I read the instructions a few times to make sure I had it right. They sounded a little temperamental and I wanted to make sure I didn't subject them to a drought of any kind.

This morning I walked out of my bedroom into the dimly lit house and something caught my eye; overnight the tulips opened up. They'd become red, beautiful flowers - filling our house with warm spring vibes.

Watching the shift overnight got me thinking about what it takes for us to open up. A friend and I were talking this weekend about how vulnerability is easily one of the hardest parts of adulthood. It is scary to let someone into your heart - to open up and let them see what's inside.

As I've gotten older, I've come to learn, though, that I never regret it when I am vulnerable. It is a leap of faith, but I am rarely sorry when I take it. I'm like the tulips; the conditions have to be just right and I can be a little temperamental. But it is always worth it.

Sometimes I think we hold our burdens too closely to our chests - we squeeze them tightly against us with the hope that no one will see that we are fighting; that we aren't perfect. But what if we loosened our grip? What if we held our arms out - opened up to the people around us, who love us, instead of carrying them all ourselves?

I don't know what your carrying today. Maybe you're living a life of performing and earning. Maybe you are not letting people see your hurts and truths. Maybe you are hiding behind a veil of perfection, because your burdens seem too big to share.

But even without knowing what you are carrying, I know that our troubles need to be aired out - not closed in. Things can seem big and scary in the dark, but when we shine light on them, they often become much smaller. And when we open up and let people see the real, honest versions of ourselves, we allow ourselves to shine and grow. And that is really beautiful.

Why I Am No Longer an Everyday Runner

Hello! :) 

Happy Wednesday!

Before this post, I have a few pieces of housekeeping: 

1. I had to add a word verification to my comment form because I got spammed by hundreds of fake comments all of the sudden. I know it's annoying - sorry!

2. I added a "coaching" tab to my blog. I'll tease it out in more detail soon, but wanted to let you know that after tonight (my last coaching class for phase 1), I am able to see clients. I cannot wait to connect!

3. This is a re-post from September. It felt important to talk about having a healthy relationship with exercise as we gear up for spring, and all the inevitable noise about bikini bodies. Stay strong in your worth :) 

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I read a post a few weeks ago on A Cup of Jo about how, if asked to describe ourselves in five words at varying phases of life, you might not find any overlap between the words a few years apart. It resonated with me because, just that day Robyn and I were talking about how a year ago, if we'd been asked to describe ourselves, we both would have said "runner" first. 

But today?

It wouldn't even be in my top five. 

A healthy living and fitness enthusiast? Absolutely. Someone who prioritizes exercise? Yes. But for me, right now, long distance running doesn't align with healthy living in my life. 

After years of having too many rules around my relationship with running - from a minimum distance required each day for it to "count," to needing to do intervals and stairs and sprints and all sorts of things in between -  I have learned that it's healthier for my mind and body to exercise differently. I have learned not to fear weights, not to worship cardio, to take rest days, try new classes for fun and even "count" walks. 

I have learned to have a healthier relationship with exercise for the joy it brings me and for the amazing things it does for my mind and body when it isn't abused. Because, just like anything else, exercise is so good, but too much of anything isn't good anymore. 

That's a lot to gain. But what about the things I've lost? What about the way I used to be able to run far and fast? And about how my body looked different - to some, maybe better? About how I went out, without training, and won a triathlon? What about how I used to have visions of completing a half Ironman and now I don't even run every day?

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If I let myself, I can get a lot of anxiety about losing all of those things. About losing so many of the attributes that once made me feel like me. 

But the anxiety is worth pushing through. Because a year ago, I could have described myself as a runner. But two of my other words could have been rigid and fearful. Because I had no room for flexibility in my day - I had to run these miles and exercise this way in order to feel like I'd earned my keep. And I feared what would happen if I didn't. 

Today, I might not be winning any events or dreaming of being a sponsored Ironman competitor. Not even close. But I have learned to have balance. I have become less afraid. I have become less rigid and more flexible. I have become someone who is having more fun and who is overall happier. And for right now, that's a lot more important in my life than being able to say I run every day. 

Some notes: 
1. This is a joint post with Robyn. Read about her journey with running here.
2. Just because my relationship with running has changed does not mean I believe running is bad or wrong. Many people have perfectly healthy relationships with running and I think that's wonderful :)

4 Ways to Kill Your Creativity

1. Compare yourself to others. Nothing saps my creativity faster than comparing myself to other people. There will always be people who do it better than me, are funnier than me and get more likes. I can be overflowing with creativity and then - BAM - I start comparing myself to other people and it dries up instantly. Don't use your measuring stick to compare yourself to others. You do you.

2. Be a perfectionist. Sometimes you just have to let it free flow. Whether it be writing or drawing or cooking - aim more for creation and less for perfection.

3. Ignore self-care. When I take time to sleep, exercise, eat well and create white space, I find that my creativity overflows. But when I'm exhausted and stressed? I might as well not even try. My output is stifled. I'm best creatively when I take time to process, reflect and make room to learn along the way.

4. Consume junk. The old adage is true; we are what we eat. What we listen to, watch, read and who we spend our time with is what we become. If I start a book that is really poorly written, I don't let myself finish it. And I try to spend more time listening to podcasts than watching mindless TV. I find that, unfortunately, my output is really influenced my input, so I try to be aware of it.

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My greatest struggle among this list is easily the comparison trap. There are so many amazing people out there with blogs and websites and services that are far ahead of me. I find myself looking at their sites and thinking, I can never do this. And then I remember: I'm not supposed to do this. I am supposed to do it my own way.

I once heard a sermon that said: find your purpose and live it. We are all one body and we have a purpose to serve to the body. You'd never ask a leg to be lips, would you? I think of this whenever I find myself wanting to compete with someone else - someone I'm not. I always think: I would not run on my lips or eat with my legs.

I believe humans are at their best when they're creating. Whether it be through fine arts or gardening or any of the hundreds of ways to create in between, we were made by a Creator and are fulfilled by creating things.

Whenever someone tells me they aren't creative, I think they generally mean they aren't clever or artistic. Everyone is creative in some capacity. My brother-in-law is an engineer through and through, and a lot of stereotypes would say engineers aren't really creative types. But he builds rockets for a living - he creates rockets. Do you know the kind of mental capacity and creativity that takes? I wouldn't ask him to write my blog and he sure as heck wouldn't ask me to build a rocket. But he is creative in his own right. And I think it's important to find our creative voice and capacity as we grow into whole, full people.

What's killing your creativity today? 

Tips for Surviving Winter

I told you last week that our weather has been crazy in Georgia and this weekend has been no different. It was warmer than it has been, but drizzly and the grey skies felt oppressive - making me claustrophobic.

I thought I'd share a few of the things that make winter feel a little less wintery for me. Because, my philosophy on life certainly stands true when it comes to winter survival: we're all in it together. Why not trade tips?

A few, but not all, of these are referral links. These links give me just a tiny bit of commission,which helps keep the lights on here. Thanks for clicking :) 

1. Batty's Bath products. I discovered these last fall and have become ob.ses.sed. Her products are so moisturizing and make it so my skin doesn't feel like the Sahara. All fall, people kept asking my why my skin was glowing. It was Batty! If you sign up for her email, you get a free shipping code and this week she will send a free gift with purchase if you spend $35. Also, if you want to use this link you can get 15% off. I am ordering the shampoo this week and can't wait to see what it does for my hair.

2. Grocery delivery. For a while I felt embarrassed that I am a single person without child and I have my groceries delivered. But now? There's no shame in my game. I cannot tell you the beauty of having either Instacart or Fresh Harvest delivered. It allows me to meal plan better, because I do it while at my computer. Also, it helps me save money because I don't throw random things into my cart. All business! The sheer beauty of not having to go out into the cold - or weeknight traffic - is just the best. Now, if only I could find a way to not have stop for gas.

{lunch bowl made with fresh food delivered straight to my house! Kale, sweet potato, green peppers and parmesan avocado turkey burger. Topped with a spicy tahini & olive oil dressing. I mean: does that even look like winter to you? Me neither!}

3. Lavender oil. I put it in everything: my mascara, my laundry detergent, my diffuser. It smells like summer to me and reminds me that winter won't last forever! I prefer doTerra's brand to any others - it smells more pure to me than the other kinds I've smelled.

4.Planning a vacation. OK, OK. I know this a little trickier than purchasing lavender oil. But the beauty of knowing that I'm only six weeks away from a beach vacation with my family is giving me a whole lot of happiness.

5. Good books and podcasts. Because, sometimes, in February, you just have to stay inside. Grateful for reads&listens that allow me not to feel trapped. Next on my list to read is Essentialism. Everyone is raving about it. I'll be sure to report back.

What helps you survive winter? Give me your tips - we're a team, you know!