Well, quite a bit.
Back to work and feeling good now that I am using my brain again (high fives all around).
I will be patient.
Well, quite a bit.
Back to work and feeling good now that I am using my brain again (high fives all around).
I will be patient.
With the advice of my physician, we did the Step Down Plan during my last visit. We are both confident that I now have the ability to do so. I know my triggers and have better coping skills than before and I am in a much better place in my life.
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| Killer Icewalk – on just about every street. This is INCHES of ice. |
I WILL be getting back to running and yoga with the help of my physiotherapist! I just need to be patient and take it day by day. I hope to be running once the weather is much nicer and I can SEE the actual sidewalks.
I am continuing my meditation, which really works wonders for me. The same thing with Yoga. The movement and self focus is really great. Self care is important.
Also – WINNING THE MANCOLD BATTLE!
UP!
I am super positive about my recovery and look forward to continuing on my journey.
To get back to my fitness regime – pumped. To do more with my TeenThing – pumped. To be able to work out and run with my Greg – pumped. To run with my BRB – PUMPED!
Also, keeping it positive and in check with my mental health. There is always a chance that I may have to go back on my meds. If I do, it’s not a setback. It’s a pit stop on my journey where I need to reset and move forward.
And now – I leave you with an earworm. Because I can’t get this song out of my head!!!!!!
#crazymamaruns
Here we go my fit friends.
I am a lover of food, those of you who follow me know that (well, food and coffee!!).
I was asked to do a hemp heart review with Manitoba Harvest 🙂
What ARE hemp hearts??
Well, hemp is a species of Cannabis sativa. Hemp is NOT the same as marijuana. Hemp hearts are the raw shelled hemp seed.
From their website:
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I am a lover of greek yogurt. So much so that regular yogurt holds no place in my heart…lol. So, hemp hearts in hand, and after my trip to Costco for my fruits and veggies, I began.
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| Yes, there is yogurt here 🙂 |
I am telling you, these little babies really added a little something more to my greek yogurt and berries! The nutty taste is NOT overwhelming at all. It rounded out the taste and was DELICIOUS!
I also put them in my smoothies – just a tablespoon was good for me.
These hemp hearts are SO versatile. I used them on my salads, and really really loved them with pineapple. I do enjoy them more than flax seed as I find they don’t get stuck in my back teeth 😉 They would be great for those folks who may not be a fan of chia. I love chia seeds, but they have a certain texture that some people are not a fan of.
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I loved these so much I went a purchase a larger bag from Costco. I will be putting these in some No Bake Energy Bites in place of the chia seeds.
So….who wants to try these? Manitoba Harvest is kind enough to let me give away a package to one of my lucky readers!!!
To win some of these little yummy guys – enter below!
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Good Luck!
#crazymamaruns
I can’t believe I am 10 sleeps away from my knee surgery.
10.
Nervous? HELL YES! Even with all the activity of the past little while, it seeps into my brain late at night.
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| Nervous Girl by themedusa on DeviantArt |
Well, I must say, it has kept me moving. Being a 9-5er has it’s moments, but I have been able to get physical activity into each day. Well, except yesterday…I took that as a rest day.
Today my activity will happen later this evening. I kind of slept in this morning and chaos ruled my morning. My gym bag is sitting in my bedroom at home. But no worries, I’ll be on it like white on rice!
All my Tweeples and friends have been keeping me on point, which I am very thankful for!
After my surgery, #ProjectAmy will be taking on a whole different path as I will be focusing on recovery….and not losing my marbles (this is where #FightForHappy will be in FULL EFFECT).
This also means I won’t have to eat cat fur for while doing my pushups.
I’ll miss the pushups, not the cat fur!
Cat fur will probably be more prominent as they will hover over me the first little while, lol.
Well, I rearranged my bedroom on the weekend. Sleeping was weird. I was deeper in my bedroom than I am now. And being closer to the door is just a little freaky.
I started other cleaning/purging projects on the weekend as well. Then got completely overwhelmed and had to stop. So this week will be about tackling one thing at a time. I also took the day off before surgery next week (and Monday is Heritage Day here in Nova Scotia), so Friday is my last full day of work.
There will be lots of cooking going on this weekend and meal prep for sure. Clothing prep and post-op station will also be done this weekend.
Okay…enough before I get overwhelmed again, lol.
So, yes, for the most part I think I am. Just need to keep myself on the steady until the 18th.
Next post will be bringing ya’ll up to speed on the final week on this installment of #ProjectAmy, and sharing my extreme nervous energy days before surgery.
So if you thought THIS post was scattered, lol.
#crazymamaruns
But I haven’t really written how it’s changed me as a Mom.
That’s important, because I am raising a teenage human.
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| Here we are – you can barely see us, lol |
Since it is just V and I, she is on the front lines with me. She endures my good days and my bad. She is there when I break down and can’t stop crying.
I hate that she has to see me that way.
I hate that she feels that she has to take care of me when I do melt down.
I hate that she sometimes doesn’t know what to do.
When I was diagnosed with Clinical Depression, I was put off of work. I told V at the time that Mommy was very very tired and that her doctor told her she needed lots of rest (which was partially true, depression sucks everything out of you).
Once the summer was over and I was able to function on a daily basis, I told her about my mental illness while at my parents for supper.
She had a lot of questions. But I must have done something right in the years before, because she took it like a champ. She still comes to me with questions, and we talk about things openly.
Well, I think that having Clinical Depression and anxiety has made me more aware.
I look after myself a little better than I did before (besides my klutzy accidents!).
But on the same hand, there are times I feel like I have a parenting defect.
One of the symptoms of depression is being tired. Not just regular tired, but tired to the point of even moving is a herculean task.
There are nights that I shut down, when I should be talking with her, being more engaged, but I just can’t. And I feel awful for it.
There are also feeling of extreme irritation. Angry outbursts. I’m like a landmine some days.
With surgery looming before me, my depression and anxiety seem to be ramping up.
I catch myself getting snappy. Being short. Going back on some of my decisions. Just not wanting to move (hence #ProjectAmy and #FightForHappy – blog update on Sunday!)
It’s a daily struggle lately.
My to do list most days will look like this:
Even though I look like this:
Because depression doesn’t look sad.
We hide it very well.
But I do my best.
Because as a parent, that’s all we can do.
I use my support system when I can.
And some days, V is my support system.
We are a team.
The more team members you have, the better your days get.
So go…..gather up your team.
You’re worth it.
#crazymamaruns
I logged 17kms walking – woop! This included taking the stairs as often as I could when I was at work. I also got outside as much as humanly possible. The Vitamin D was good for me!
I was also able to get in some yoga at home and at a class 🙂 I was able to get some Yin Yoga in at home as well. I really am seeing the benefit of a regular practice!
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But I don’t follow through. I’ve been caught up in so much lately that I’ve dropped the ball on myself.
Part of the problem with depression/anxiety is you have so many great ideas, but when you go to carry them out, the “doubt voice” pops up. It can be pretty darn convincing.
“Why can’t you just DO IT?”
If I could turn that voice off I would. Unless you suffer from mental illness it is hard to explain to someone. I WANT to do all my great ideas. Sometimes I can get started, but the inner doubt voice catches up to you.
“It’s just an excuse…”
No – it’s not. It’s an illness. Like every other illness you have good and bad times. When I am overwhelmed, it gets worse. It’s like sitting at the bottom of the well, knowing that you can get out because the rope and bucket is sitting right there. You just can’t grab it.
“Just ask for help!”
Well, I do. But sometimes I don’t know how to phrase it. Or I am afraid that it will overwhelm me even more, so I don’t ask. It’s a double-edged sword.
Well, #ProjectAmy was started today, by my Greg, who was trying to help me earlier when I became extremely overwhelmed. I cried all over the phone.
He is my rock, especially when I do break down. He can turn it around for me and lead me in the right direction. Baby steps he told me today. Start with one thing.
So tonight is food prep and tomorrow morning is gym bag packing. I always forget to take care of myself, even when I am feeling good. I worry about everything and everyone else.
That’s not a bad thing per se, but when I forget about me….well I’m no good to anyone if I am not at my best.
#ProjectAmy is about renewal and recovery.
I have my Mantra: I Am Open.
I need to keep on track until the knee scope. I need to move for me at least once a day. I need some #Earthathon kms.
So my friends. I need your help.
I need you to make sure I am doing at least one thing for myself every day. If you follow me on Twitter and do not see #ProjectAmy, kick me in the butt and give me a challenge (i.e. plank, situps, etc.).
Ask me if I have meditated, taken a few minutes to just sit and be aware.
Keep sending me FitBit challenges and annoy the crap out of me until February 18th! (Surgery Day!).
After that, I will just need help with my sanity until I am cleared to weight bear, lol.
#ProjectAmy and the continued #FightforHappy are on.
This April will have been one full year since my slip in the Dominican and this journey began!
What started out as a possible meniscus tear was discovered to be an actual joint condition that I’ve had since I was a teenager!
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| Osteochondritis Dissecans |
So, since the knee has been getting progressively worse over the past couple of weeks, I went back into the surgeon last Friday.
He asked me some questions about my activity (“You’re doing no sports….RIGHT?”) and manipulated my knee.
We discussed the options: If the piece that was still in there hanging on was still, in fact, hanging on, there will be a screw put through that to save it and stimulate healing.
As for the piece(s) still floating around, they will be removed. All depending on whether or not the CarGel is available, there will probably be some microfracturing as to regenerate the bone and cartilage.
IF the piece hanging on for dear life is NOT able to be screwed in – the words “bone graft” were spoken.
FUN TIMES!
So I sit now and wait for the phone call to come this week telling me my actual surgery date.
I am in good hands, but, I am nervous, excited and vomit-like all at the same time.
And then I remember, in the not too distant future, I CAN RUN!
Stay tuned for further updates in the Knee Chronicles!
#crazymamaruns
So I was nominated by my Twitter runner bud Rod over at Runnersmythos to answer these 12 questions so that ya’ll can learn some more about little ole ME!
Here we go, hang on for dear life!
1. Four names that people call me, other than my real name:
2. Four jobs I have had:
3. Four movies that I have watched more than once:
4. Four Books I recommend: I have so many more than 4, because I LOVE to read, but I pick these…
5. Four places I have lived: (My dad was a Military Policeman, so we moved around a bit)
I made some awesome friends through my travels. But now I have this weird desire to move every 3-4 years. It kind of stays with you.
6. Four Places I have been:
7. Four places I would rather be right now:
8. Four things I don’t eat:
9. Four of my favourite foods:
10. Four TV Shows I watch(ed):
11. Four things I am looking forward to in 2015:
12. Four things I am always saying:
So, there you have it. A little bit more about me.
Thanks Rod for tagging me, this was really fun!
#crazymamaruns
The good stuff, the frustrating stuff, the goofy stuff, you get it 😉
Everything.
It’s a big part of why I started this blog after all.
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It may seem trivial….but I am back to chewing the skin off around my fingernails.
Gross right?
Damn straight it is. But this is how my nervous energy manifests. My frustration, anxiety, stress, etc., boils up and I can’t help it. My fingers look disgusting right now. So I have to stop it. More meditation? Maybe acupuncture?
All I know is. I have to stop it! GAH!
One of the ways I cope with my depression/anxiety is through humour. I call myself crazy, make jokes with family and friends.
Some folks may be offended by that. And if I have offended anyone, I am truly sorry. But it’s my coping mechanism and I find it helps. Because sometimes underneath that laughter, I am breaking apart inside. Laughing helps me.
It helps me help others. Let’s them see that they too can function, even on the bad days. And then I remind myself that those that love you, they just want to help you, to love you, to hold your hand and tell you it will be okay. So they will laugh with you, cry with you and hang out in your nest when you don’t want to leave.
So, I’ll keep talking about it, keep calling myself crazy and keep laughing.
Keeping myself open. It’s my Mantra for 2015. I AM OPEN.
I am going to slow down a bit more (not like slothy slow down) and notice more. We rush rush rush. Wear ourselves down. Forget to stop and SEE things. We scan and move on.
That you will continue to come along on my journey this year. It’s going to be an interesting one for sure!
Interesting: I joined Earthathon! #teamhumanrace (this is a virtual relay race around the globe and results are tweeted daily)
I can’t run, but I can walk. So it motivates me, along with my FitBit, to keep mobile.
What do you give yourself permission for this year?
What is YOUR disgusting habit/coping skill? We all have one!
What is something that motivates you?
#crazymamaruns