Archive for November, 2011

November 9, 2011

The Key to Happiness – Eat a Raisin!

Be Right Here.  Three simple words with so much meaning.

Like many people, I have a tendency to multitask, which in many cases ends up being multi-done-half-assed.  I’ve found that when I don’t truly focus my attention in one area and try to do too many things at once I’m completely distracted, my mind runs crazy, jumping from one subject to the other and I never really accomplish what I set out to do.

A few months ago I decided to try to correct this (and eliminate a little stress in my life) by taking some meditation classes at a nearby pilates and fitness studio.  Having heard the word “meditation” so much I was expecting a profound experience.  What I wasn’t prepared for is how simple it is.  Really simple.  Simple as in SLOW DOWN simple.  Shut everything off, especially your mind and focus on where you’re at right now.  That’s all.  The funny thing is, this is probably the hardest class I’ve ever taken. You have no idea how many things you start to hear when you try to quiet your mind.  You can hear people talking in another room as if they were standing right next to you.  You can hear water running in pipes, wind blowing outside, traffic and sirens in the distance. Your heartbeat seems loud and conversations that took place over a week ago replay over and over in your mind.  It’s a little disturbing.  I wasn’t sure I could do it.  I was frustrated. Other than my freshman year of college taking Calculus and thoroughly not grasping the concept of the limit of infinity there haven’t been a lot of subjects that didn’t click with me at some point.  But this meditation stuff was different.  I really felt like I didn’t “get it”.  And I didn’t, not at first.  Each session we were taught to meditate in a different state… not like Tennessee or Texas, but sitting, standing, even eating.  We even had homework.  Go home and do a routine activity and really “be” there when you do it. Do it mindfully.  I decided to brush my dog.  I went back to class next week and volunteered to go first (a stretch for me) and told about my experience.  “What did you notice?” our instructor asked.  I explained that I noticed the dog really liked the attention, especially because she has short hair so she doesn’t get brushed very often (or ever) and that she was really happy. She obviously didn’t like my answer so she asked “What else did you notice?”  All I could think was “What the hell kind of question is that?  What are you looking for? WHY did I volunteer to go first?”  Yep.  I clearly didn’t get it.

I didn’t think I was made out for this meditation stuff so I did what any other self-doubting meditation lackey would do.  I ordered a book on meditation.  The book is called Wherever You Go There You Are by Jon Kabat-Zinn (which I would highly recommend by the way).  The nice thing about the book is that it’s not a quick read type thing, it’s a “give you something to think about” type thing.  A focus for the day.  He didn’t say anything in the book that I hadn’t already heard in class but it started to make sense.  I think because I had more time to absorb it.  I could read it and re-read it then let it soak in.  That’s when things started to click.  That and when we ate raisins in class.

Wherever You Go There You Are

Try this some time.  Put one raisin in your mouth.  Close your eyes and just let it sit there in your mouth, not just for a second, but for a couple of minutes.  Notice the texture, the smell (I for one can say I had never “smelled” a raisin before), how it feels in your mouth.  Then, bite it.  Just once.  What do you notice?  (I swore I had the most plump and juicy raisin on the planet.  Juicy?  Really. Juicy.  Try it!)  Then, chew it.  Really chew it, sense the flavor, texture, smell, everything about it.  THAT my dear, is being mindful.  Who knew eating a raisin could have such a profound impact, right?

The thing is, that is how we should be in every part of every day of our life.  Granted it’s not always possible to eat everything mindfully to that degree or one meal would literally run into the next, but applying that same concept to cooking, cleaning, driving, reading with our children, being with our friends and family, truly “being” there instead of being distracted.  It truly is amazing.

So that’s what I try to do now, be mindful with everything that I do.  Don’t  get me wrong, I don’t always remember and I’m not trying to say I’m perfect, far from it!! But what I can say, is that I’m aware and when I remember to slow down and be in the moment I really enjoy what I’m doing.  I even bought an inexpensive little bracelet to serve as a reminder.  It has a little tag/charm with “BRH” on it… Be Right Here.  I wear it daily as a reminder.

Be Right Here

Just think, if all of us put the cell phones down and were really there when we were driving, focused only on driving, seeing the road, the traffic, anticipating others errors and not getting angry because we saw it coming; if we were really there with family and friends and listened wholeheartedly hearing what they said, being in tune with their feelings, emotions, excitement or disappointment instead of pretending to hear them while we were busy texting, emailing or posting on Facebook; if we all put the focus and importance on what was going on in front of us instead of what was going on in the background I think we’d all live a happier, more fulfilling life because then, we would be giving our whole selves to each other and not just a distracted piece of it.  We would be living mindfully.

Today I encourage everyone to eat a raisin. Be Right Here in whatever you do.

I hope it brings you happiness.

Kate

November 4, 2011

Friendships

Maybe it’s the weather, that the energy around us is slowing, plants and trees are going dormant, birds are migrating to warmer climates, animals are going into hibernation.  Maybe it’s that the holiday season is quickly approaching and I am thinking about all the people who matter to me.  Maybe it’s that I’m about to hit another monumental number in my years on this planet and it has me looking back on where I’ve been, the journey I’ve taken so far and the path ahead.  Regardless of what the cause is, I’ve been doing a lot of reflecting lately.

It seems that everyone’s lives have gotten so busy, my own included.  There are days, even weeks that pass by that I feel like I’m hanging on by just the tips of my fingers, praying the ride doesn’t go any faster and that my hands don’t get clammy because I don’t think I’ll be able to maintain my grip.  When times are like this, I tend to think about my friends.  I think about how I wish I could talk to them more, see them more, be a better friend.  But at the same time, I know I can only do so much right now and hopefully they know that even though I don’t talk to them as often as I would like, that they still matter to me just as much as the last time I saw them.

I’ve been thinking about what makes a friend a true friend, and what is it that makes someone, well, just not be?

Some of us were born with a keen sense of understanding others.  Sometimes it feels like a blessing, other times a curse.  That sense of understanding or intuition not only allows us to be compassionate and understanding of other people, but also gives us the ability to “see through” others for lack of a better way to put it.  It’s like having a secret decoder in your pocket at all times.  What’s really cool about it is that you can quickly get a sense of what is “going on” with other people and whether a person will be a good fit in your life or… “not so much”.

We’ve all met at least one person in life who only became friends with you because they felt they could “get something” from you.  You get a sense the first time you talk to them that they only have one reason for becoming your friend and guess what?  You’re not it.  I’ve had co-workers and even supervisors who pretended to become “friends” in order to get my input, share my ideas and help on projects, then turn around and take credit for all of it to make themselves look better. Ironically, our friendships faded when the projects were done, but obviously these people weren’t really friends.  And thankfully these people typically aren’t around for the long haul either.  They’re temporary.  They’ll get what they want and move on.  Eventually you’ll be “Un-Friended” on Facebook and the “Link” on LinkedIn will be broken. The good thing is, having that sense or intuition about people can be a true advantage.  It helps you find genuine people and helps you see the people who aren’t so genuine for who they really are. It also makes it kind of entertaining when you see through the others because without them knowing, they showed you their cards at the beginning of the game and you get to sit back and see how they play them.  Once the game is over they’ll cash in their chips, head to another table and never look back.   Thankfully, I’ve only run into a few of these people in my life and only just often enough to remind me how grateful I am for my true friends.

There’s a quote I often think of by Eleanor Roosevelt – “Many people will walk in an out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.”   There are so many people who I’ve run across, bumped into, met in passing in my life that I haven’t even been able to remember their names.  There are people who I’ve met, who I would have liked to have gotten to know better but never really gotten the opportunity.  There are the people who I worked with, and become friends with, but once one or the other of us moved on, we’ve lost touch with one another because the only thing we had in common was work.  And then there are the friends that regardless of how often we talk, how long we talk, how infrequently we get together, I know they will always be there.  Those… are my beloved friends.  Those… are the people who have left footprints in my heart.  Those… are the people for whom I will be eternally grateful.

To my true friends,

I love you, appreciate you and you will always have a place in my heart.

Kate

November 3, 2011

Healthy Eating – Saying Goodbye to Halloween!

One of the things that is both good and bad about working from home is that food is always at your fingertips.

The good thing is that it makes eating healthy meals easier.  Everything is there at your fingertips to either make something fresh or heat up something healthy that you made the day before.

This also happens to be the downside of working from home.  When an intense candy holiday, such as Halloween arrives, it means candy is also readily available.  After eating at least a dozen “Fun Size” packages of Twix, Hot Tamales, Snickers, Three Musketeers, Milky Way and M&Ms this morning my body is HATING me and the day is only half over. Every garbage can in my house is littered with wrappers.

First pieces of evidence (nos. 1 - 6) - Office garbage

Pieces of evidence nos. 7 & 8 - Kitchen Garbage

Pieces of evidence nos. 9 & 10 - Kitchen Garbage cont.

With each piece I ate, I told myself “this is the last one”. Right! I have a HUGE sweet tooth. Unfortunately my son inherited that from me, so he has it too.  Both of us have been known to eat ourselves sick on sweets. Because of this (and for our health in general), I try not to have sweets in our house on a regular basis.  A few months ago after many daily conversations that started with “Mom, can I have a treat after dinner?” and ending with “No. Treats are called treats, because it’s special, it’s not meant to be eaten every day.”  my son tired of this and suggested on his own that we only have treats one day a week and selected Sunday as the day.  Holy smokes!  I could hardly believe my ears or maintain my composure!!!  But I was no fool, if my child was going to suggest such a plan, then who was I to argue?  He eliminated hours of begging and arguing in one motion!  And, not to mention, he secretly gave me something to abide by during the day as well.  And honestly, what a smart cookie.  He no longer feels the need to ask whether he can have a treat, but knows he is guaranteed a treat one day a week.

Pieces of evidence - nos. 11 - 13 - Bathroom Garbage

That was until Halloween came along.

Originally I wanted to hand out something other than candy this year.  I thought it was a good idea.  I was thinking glow sticks, pencils or some other fun but useful chotchskies, but that suggestion was received with blank stares.  Okay, honestly I didn’t completely buy it myself and I worried about becoming the “lame” house or getting egged, so I gave in and said we could do candy under the condition that we did not open any of it before Halloween.  And so it was.  No one did.  My son and I even had to race to open it when the first little trick-or-treater arrived.  But that’s where it ended. My husband took our son out trick-or-treating and I was left to “man” the house and “hand out” candy… My process went like this: a few for them, a few for me, a few for them, a few for me… you get the picture.

Maybe this happens with everyone, or maybe just those of us with a weakness for sugar, but if I don’t eat any, I’m fine. No cravings, nothing. If I eat one, I’m done for.  UNLESS, I do something as stupid as I’ve done today and literally eaten myself sick.  This might be thought of as strange, but I truly think of this as a good thing.  Now that I feel a little ill and my blood feels like sludge going through my veins, I want nothing more than to get myself on track, eating healthy food again.

So my mission this evening is to get my list together, get to the grocery store, fill the house with good stuff and be done with it.  Now, I promised my son that we could keep the candy in the house for 1 week.  I will honor that promise for him.  Then it’s out of here. In the mean time, no need to worry about me because as I mentioned before if I don’t have anything I’m fine and I already ate myself sick so that pretty much kills all cravings.

The final piece of evidence - Dining Room Table

Next year, it’s glow sticks for sure!  (They’re not edible, right?)

Kate