Thursday, 23 June 2011

Favourite Products & Things - Part II

This post is successive to Favourite Products (May).  Here are some more lovely things that make my life groovy that I thought I'd pass on :)  Click on the names of the recommendations (not the photos) for links to the product page.


So Delicious Coconut Milk Beverage
  • I am not one to drink a glass of cow's milk.  It just makes me feel gross - mucky.  I have tried rice milk, almond milk, soy milk, but this one is my new favourite thanks to my husband. 
  • Coconut fat contains lauric acid (also found in breast milk) which contains antimicrobial/antiviral properties
  • Is a vegetarian source of medium chain fatty acids (MCFAs) which help with weight maintenance without raising cholesterol
  • The milk is clean tasting, light (but still a nice consistency).  Makes my body feel gooood!

Smooze Fruit Ice
  • All three of us in this family LOVE Smoozes.  Yummy!  Coconut frozen milk paired with Passion Fruit, Pink Guava, Pineapple.  Fantastic for the summertime



Organic Connections Cafe @ White Rock Beach
  • Hubby and M found this restaurant/cafe a couple weeks ago.  I recently stopped in and fell in love - peaceful, gorgeous view, delicious food and wonderful staff - my new place to slip away and write my blog!
  • "A vegan/vegetarian 'live' food cafe and meeting place on the beach... We serve primarily organic 'live' food cuisine and various cooked options."
  • YIHOOO!  Thankful for such a great new place to park my tastebuds! 


BOOKS

"The Talent Code" by Daniel Coyle
  • It stimulated my thoughts on the learning process and fired my desire to continue learning.
  • If you have children, are pursuing learning skills in your own life, or just for the love of life, it is a great read.  Makes you feel anything is possible if you just commit







"Hold Me Tight" by Dr. Sue Johnson
  • My lovely sister recommended this one to me for insight in to relationships with regards to significant others  - Thank you L!
  • I kind of cringed when I (someone who values my own space) heard the title.   I thought, "Sounds kind of like 'Stalk Me Gently'".  I don't want to be "held tight", just understood and to be understanding.  This book has some good perspectives on understanding one another.  It "clicks" in the head and heart.





"Don't Shoot The Dog" by Karen Pryor
  • Using Positive Reinforcement for behavioural training (not limited to, by any means, dogs!)
  • It changed the way I have directed my parenting, and most other relationships in my life, and most importantly dealing with myself. 






"Flourish: A Visionary Understanding of Happiness & Well-Being"  by Dr. Martin Seligman
  •  I keep coming back to this book, have not read it through yet, but what I have processed of it, clicks. 





"Style Statement" by Carrie McCarthy & Danielle LaPorte
  • "Your Style Statement is the two words that define the true you. It’s a touchstone for making more powerful choices in your life – from your wardrobe to your living room, your relationships to your career plans. Your Style Statement is where your essence meets your expression."
  • A fun book to delve inside your inner style cosmos.  Fun to do
    • yet another book recommendation from my friend Miss R.  She finds the best books!






and my all-time favourite book:
"Warrior of the Light" by Paulo Coelho
  • Turn the page, find inspiration.  Love This Book.








INTERNET RESOURCES

Environmental Working Group
  • I mentioned ratings of this on my last "Favourites" post with regards to Keys skin care.  But this website is great for checking the level of toxicity in anything from makeup to sunscreens, shampoos to babies/kids skin care products. I do not buy a skin-care product without it.
Rate MD
  • Interesting site to check out patient reviews of their doctors/dentists/healthcare providers.


CBC Radio One
  • This is a Canadian radio station.  It has stimulating, mindful programs that are thought-provoking, informative and carries minimal "noise".  
  • It delivers current events in a more informative, rather than sensational, fearful way.
  • Pop radio is to a nightclub, as CBC Radio One is to a thoughful world discussion with a good friend in a lovely environment.
  • In my earlier years,  I'd hear it as I scanned through the channels, and felt the same as hubby does - joking about the mellow-voices.  But I gotta say, I have changed my tune - LOVE IT.  I feel better in my days for it

    I  will leave it at that for now.  Again, if any product interests you, please do your own research to find out if it is right for you, and if you have any products/links you would like to post, I'd love to hear from you below.  Share the good things in life!  Consumer power :)

    Happy Thursday everybody :)

    Monday, 20 June 2011

    Courage

    Ok, I know.  You are on a cliffhanger, just aching to hear about my post about killing plants, and my views on gardens (complete sarcasm).  Well, you'll have to wait once more 'cuz today was a huge reminder in one of life's lessons c/o my daughter M.

    Backtrack a bit.  M, is two years old, shortly to enter the world of 'three'.  Last month, we went to Disneyland, California.  She was under the weather.  Being conscientious of her age, we took her and her cousin on the more benign rides - the Tea Cups, Dumbo etc.  Our third ride:  we stood afoot the great spread of the "It's A Small World" white and silver castle and lined up.  Our little boat soon arrived and the three of us, her grandma, uncle and cousin climbed aboard, and in to the tunnel we sailed.  "It's a small world, after allllll...." ramped up the volume (etching it in to my brain to this day), the darkness engulfed us and the panic set in for my little girl.

    We tried to reassure her.  She screeched.  We tried to shelter her.  She climbed my husband's head.  With fingers outstretched to me, to 'make it stop, my momma, dear God, make it stop', I held her in a tiny ball in my lap.  Thirteen minutes and twelve seconds to go... that damn ride is fifteen, skull-scraping minutes of creepy dolls, grinning from ear-to-ear while loudly taunting its helpless, boat-trapped victims.  What kind of place is this?!  Fifteen minutes.

    So ensued the fear of the dark for my little girl.  She wouldn't even go in Mickey Mouse's waiting room in his cute little house because it was dark.  I pleaded with her to just give the musical live performance Aladdin, a chance (my entire family was there to see it).  She did, but when it started with the gigantic twelve-foot head of a lion with glowing, red eyes roaring and coming to life... that was the end of that.  She and I left.

    We survived Disneyland.  We returned home.  She asked for lights on in the car on the ride home when darkness fell.  She asked for a nightlight in her room.  So when the ballet recital came up, I cringed.  She is, what I believe to be, a very reasonable child.  So if I ask her to try something, and I see courage given, I will respond with respect for her choice.  For her dress-rehearsal, I took her early to get settled, to get to know the stage, the audience, the type of performances etc.  I could see flashbacks of Aladdin streaking across her peach-like cheeks.  Horror in her eyes... but we watched... and she soon settled.  The lights were not completely down - whew!

    The day of the recital drew near and I wondered how she would do.  We would take it as it came, as a family.  I clumsily applied as minimal makeup as I could (oi, I dislike doing makeup on a two year old - seems so ridiculously wrong).  Then my husband and the other ballet dad, stood before us delivering the news that her performance would be the last on the two hour program.  "What are they thinking?!?!  Having the little ones last?!"  My heart sunk.  No nap time, complete darkness, a full audience... I shook my head.  My stomach flip-flopped.  I looked at her and just gave her a hug.  As I tugged and pulled her hair in to the tiniest ballerina bun you have ever seen, I told her how it was all going to go down.  She should know (I always told her I would be straight with her - that if there were something I thought she might be afraid of, I would tell her and that we'd get through it together).  I could feel her little heart bear down, but we just kept on moving.  In to the auditorium we went.

    We got inside, the lights fell completely dark.  I held my breath.  The audience was FULL.  She took it all in.  She squirmed in her chair, then on my lap, upon her daddy's lap.  She was doing well, but was expending a lot of energy dealing with the surroundings so I asked hubby to take her outside to run a bit. 

    Intermission came and her auntie, cousin and grandpa arrived.  Her eyes lit up and she was SO excited to see them.  She explained to them that this was her final performance, her recital and helped to escort them towards their seats.  It meant the world to her just that they came.  It just gave her that extra boost of excitement to outweigh her nerves.

    I lead her to the backstage holding and amongst the hundred or so performers all done up in their elegant costumes, I asked if she was good.  Without looking at me, she responded "I'm good my momma."  She touched my cheek and delved in to the colouring book her teacher gave her.   "Does that mean she is 'GOOD', or that she is struggling?!...  what do I do?"  Her teacher kicked me out.   I backed away, hesitating to leave her... Listen to instincts...  I did - I returned audience-side.

    Fifteen or so dance numbers went by.  Her music came on with a surprise, as they were scheduled to be the very last, but they were pulled up.  Out came the little bundles of yellow, pink and white tulle, lead by their teacher.  The teacher 'blew' all the ballerinas away from the hoola-hoop like dandelion fluff from a stem.  Away M went, running free across the length of the stage - her sweetness, her love of music, her energy, just out there for everyone to see.  ...Then she came upstage to the front as the other girls continued running... Her toes close to the edge, knees bend, butt out and elbows back, she strained forwards, facing the hundreds in the audience squinting her eyes in to the darkness "WHERE'S MY MOMMA?" she said... (looking, looking, looking...)  You're damn rights I waved!  I need to ask her if she did see me, but regardless, off she went again rejoining her class and before you could say "aww" they were taking their bows.  M helped the teacher with her prop, carried it off stage, the last little ballerina to exit, and that was that.  I melted like a pat of butter in a frying pan.  Speechless.

    I asked her tonight how she felt being up there.  She responded, "I was nervous.  A little bit nervous, but I was brave, momma...  It felt good".

    Why the hell am I posting this?  Am I just a proud mom?  Yes, I am.  But at the same time, I saw something today that I will never forget for as long as I live; a huge reminder in courage.  In the past couple of weeks, I've seen M struggle, fight, and falter.  Today, she broke through all of that with such mindful courage and just fully expressed herself and had fun up there on that stage.  We all go through life sometimes having the pants scared off us.  From her little world, one experience terrorized her, others validated it... but today, she mustered all the courage she could to be with her leotard gang, and she did it, looking the darkness and all those eyes front and centre.

    If she can do it, so can I, and so can you.  May you find great courage in your day!

    Friday, 17 June 2011

    Vancouver's Loss

    I was in the middle of writing a blog about killing plants the day before yesterday but you lucky people get to wait for that one.  My daughter asked me tonight what "passionate" means.  I told her it meant "to feel very, very strongly about something".  Well, I am passionate about what happened last night in our own backyard (Vancouver), so I'm going to address it in a bit of different manner than some would think reasonable.

    Yesterday, myself, my husband and my daughter muddled our way in to town amongst the unusually hectic traffic (going in to Vancouver).  Backed up passed 200th Street at 3pm, the majority of vehicles we passed had Canuck's paraphernalia on the dashboard, on the passengers, flags out the windows etc. It was reminiscent of last years' Olympics.  Entire communities rallying together.

    We ran through the quietest Ikea we have ever seen, and then booted it to our local sushi joint to watch Game 7 of the Stanley Cup between the Vancouver Canucks and the Boston Bruins.  There was no doubt our Canucks would win the cup at home.  Their record had forecast such - winning every home game in the playoffs.  Summary aside, they lost.   I will leave that to the sportscasters.

    As we sat with friends in our private "VIP" tatami room, we watched the news unfold live - a car set on fire, groups of people turning over another vehicle, windows being smashed, newspaper boxes turned over, people cheering all of this on, looting, swearing and taunting etc.  The police shut down all transportation to the downtown corridor. 

    The four of us adults watched in complete disbelief and sadness.  Thank goodness the coverage was limited on the channel we were watching, as my daughter was in full-view.  It was like a kick in the gutt to see everything helplessly unfolding.  

    A few things surfaced through the day following, today.  Being somewhat local to the area, I believe we were all jaw-dropped.  The news reports today stated it was a couple dozen youth that truly instigated the riots.  People within the riots questioned why it took so long for the police to respond.  The rest of us went on and on, reeling in what to make of all of this, disgusted at "those people".  What else can we do?

    As a society, nobody knows what to do- whether it be during the riots, or following.  Do we separate ourselves from "those people" who did it?  Express our disgust for what happened?  Is that enough?  How does that help?  What does that bring us?  As a society, a community, it doesn't do very much.

    My feelings on the issue are that it goes well beyond a couple dozen people.  What happened last night started by the hands of a small group, but it grew because of hundreds who participated, facilitated and stood by and watched.  There were hundreds who went and knew it was going to happen and thought it was cool to be a part of it.  The videos and pictures say it all.  That is what I have huge issue with.  This tells me there is something very wrong with our society.  If a fire starts from a spark, it can not survive, nor grow without fuel present, in this case, the bystander who eggs them on, or even gives interest in such horrible actions. 

    Three months and four days ago, an earthquake with a magnitude of 9.0 rocked a nation.  A tsunami followed wiping out tens of thousands of people.  Then a nuclear emergency (since upgraded to the worst nuclear accident on record) cleared out entire communities.  No looting.  No rioting.

    We lost the Stanley Cup.

    Within our world, really messed up things happen.  I believe they happen to ground us as a race.  To restore balance whether it is to hold a light for individuals to strive towards, or for us bear witness to unjust things to learn from.  Whether it be from country to country, region to region, family to family, or anything in between.  Either way, we are meant to learn and move forward.

    We are a society.  We can no less point our fingers and turn our backs on "a few dozen" that instigated, and more importantly the hundreds that cheered them on and stood by, that facilitated millions of dollars of damage, any easier than we can just disown the wacky family member that is a little off.  We all have a part in this and turning our backs is not the answer.

    We all know, win or lose, the riots would have happened - it had little to do with the game itself.  People wouldn't have folded up their balaclavas and tucked away their gas cans had the Canucks won.  Let's also assume that within those crowds, people knew something was brewing.  I will dare to say that beyond the handful who instigated, it was the hundreds and thousands who stood around that collectively had the power to turn the tides, but instead facilitated it.

    Perhaps it is time for Vancouver to lead, and surpass the victimization of what happened yesterday to creating a society that will never stand for that again.  Perhaps our leaders (whether sports-figures, or politicians) will voice their own positive peer pressure for having pride and respect for our own communities BEFORE the events.  Perhaps police will instill protocols for people to leave the riot zones, and if you can not, to move to the sides of the roads and just get down if riots break out.  If those 'dozen' twats that claim to be men (and women) choose to stand and deliver such actions, let them be seen.  Crowds should be aware that it is their duty to clear the way, to leave the areas to assist police and emergency workers to do their job.  It is also the job of police to ensure those people who are not participating have a way out.  Seems pretty logical. 


    For the rest of us, it is our job to up the pressure in our society.  To make it known and teach younger generations, not just that this is horrible, but rather to take pride in themselves, to excel for better, to be proud of where they are from, to help fight for what is right in our communities.  As we have seen yesterday, the younger generation has a voice and it is our job to make a shift.  What happened yesterday was not because of a few dozen people.  Had their been clarity in what we as a society would tolerate and more importantly not tolerate, it could not have escalated to that level.

    The media reports what has happened.  It is up to individuals to make what will happen next.  Talk with your children, your friends and any youth around you about what happened.  Ask them what they think.  Teach them pride in themselves and where they are from.  Help clean up, not just the downtown area, but your own neighbourhood.  Donate to Canuck Place!  Show your own sportsmanship for a good cause and send a message.  Inject ANY positive energy back in to your community.  Hopefully our community leaders will get their shite together about how to handle 'the next time' in a little more proactive manner.  

    Make a difference.  You have the power to, even if you think you don't!

    Wednesday, 8 June 2011

    Trauma & Growth

    Athletes learn that in order to build strength physically, muscles must be worked in such a way that they are at their outer limit.  When this occurs, the muscle fibers weaken or tear.  It can be uncomfortable, painful, exhausting, but necessary for new growth/new muscle fiber to come in to play.  After the damage, there is a period of rest.  The muscle(s) have time to replenish and complete the process of growth (or training continues and potential to get really hurt increases, and/or poor patterns are built around the discomfort, thereby locking the damage in to place).

    "There's a general law in life: The body and mind only get stronger when they're traumatized."
    John Leivers, Andes explorer and Machu Pichu guide
    GQ Magazine, June 2011

    Ahhh, the bigger picture.  I believe that our mind, heart and spirit operate in a similar manner.  Further to that,  I also believe that there is a balance that sometimes instigates those challenging events as well.  Among living things, when something is off balance, or drawing unbalanced energy, Life will compensate to seek a balance.  When this occurs, it translates in to events that shake us from the direction we are moving.  We then must move off the road of our lives and choose a new route. "Where the hell am I going now?!" 


    We can be so bound to a certain course, that it requires something traumatic to move us from that course we were plotting, or to realize our own strength and worth, to even just find our voice so that we will change the life in front of us.  What if challenging events happen as we move further and further from the essence of who we are, and this process of trauma is the natural order calling us back to that centre, or weighting the scales to restore that balance again?   What if uncomfortable things are meant to further us (either by validating our choices, or by raising our eyes to see the need for a new path from the individual, and within society as well)?

    I do not believe that we "only get stronger when... traumatized".  Growth occurs in the mild moments, when we fall in love, when we live with love, when we experience fantastic adventures and wonderful new things as well.  This is when growth occurs that is in alignment with our dreams or the pursuit of things we would like to happen.  That is growth at it's most pleasurable - the highs of life.  Trauma is usually accelerated growth that happens against what we had hoped for, expected, or otherwise thought best for us, and I do believe that it brings more profound growth spurts when we take the time to heal well.  

    It was my friend Miss R, who recommended "Flourish", but it was flipping through it in the bookstore and seeing Chapter 8 "Turning Trauma into Growth" that hooked me in to purchasing the book and making it through the first chapter.  "A substantial number of people also show intense depression and anxiety after extreme adversity, often to the level of PTSD [Post Traumatic Stress Disorder], but then they grow.  In the long run, they arrive at a higher level of psychological functioning than before".  I think about all that continues to go on in Japan following the tsunami and nuclear accident, the hundreds of thousands affected, and reflect on the stories that continue to surface about the resilience of the victims there and find some hope that perhaps it is changing, and has changed the world as well as those individuals, for somehow, the better. I am looking forward to reading Chapter 8.  In fact, I do believe I will skip ahead and read that tonight.

    Friction, trauma, lack of balance, frustrations, anger, sadness, helplessness...  Are they symptoms of the need for new growth or change?

    Most of the time, we are so taken off-guard, even blind-sided, by the harder things in life, that we automatically inject whatever necessary to restore equilibrium as we know it - to carry on in life and to maintain the normalcy that our own lives survive by.  The greater the collision, however, the less we are able to decipher what still remains to be our 'normal'.  We must also mourn the loss of the way things were before we can move forward to install the factors that will foster growth.

    In the last ten years or so, The Secret and Power of Intention have surfaced in the mainstream (though they theory has been around for ages before).   We have allowed ourselves to realize that we have a greater power than just Action A + Action B = Action C.  We have begun to open our minds to Intention = Action.  Is it considerable that within our own relationship between ourselves and Life, that when we become unbalanced, unheard, ineffective, away from our centre (including our strengths and gifts), that call for interjection unfolds from us and Life responds without us even having to 'put it out there'?  

    Have you noticed patterns in your life that repeat themselves?  Something that repeatedly occurs that just sucks the life out of you, that is annoying that just keeps on coming back?  Then one day, you approach it differently and you learn something that just clicks finally.  The pattern ceases to appear.  Perhaps we are closer to our own balance with the new understanding, the lesson has been learned and there is no need for that interjection of energy to occur again.  We move forward with an effective new tool.

    There are horrific things in our world that make no sense, have no reason, nor should they ever happen.  Perhaps we as a society face trauma within individuals as a means to tell the the rest of us a change is needed, to draw us together.  Perhaps if we invest the energy to learn from it, to help one another through them, we can at least protect from these things happening again, or become more resilient for the future generations. 

    When I look back at those moments when life has been hard, when things hurts like hell and made me just want to close up shop for a while... there was always the question, "what if something extraordinary is coming from all this?..."  ...right after I said, "F&@* it!!", and had a period of recuperation... growth has followed.  Whether it has been a change in my direction in life, seeing new priorities, an increase in compassion for others, a deeper appreciation for life and loved ones, the ability to know that I can be there to help, or even be an ear to help others who go through similar things, I have become stronger than I was.

    It is important to have the quiet moments to 'heal', and also, retrospectively look to the strengths it has taken to overcome a situation, and see the benefits/lessons etc. gained from it all.  We must mindfully carry forward the growth, rather than the losses; which coincidentally then, also offers "forgiveness" for others, and more importantly, ourselves.  If life is a compilation of experiences, then what and how we choose to remember things can make an enormous difference in the rest of our days and what we do with the rest of the energy we have left.  Will we hold on to being a victim, being afraid, bitter, defensive through life, or will we acknowledge our own strengths that it took to overcome experiences and apply them forward to affect positive change/growth in the moments we are creating?  This is a choice.

    My life has had ups and downs.   I am learning a lot from life.  I am not one to delve in to a stack of books to study from (which is why I suppose I repeatedly speak about the books I do complete because they really did make an impact on me - I will list those in the Favourite Products post tomorrow).  Life has been my most faithful teacher, bringing me the lessons I have needed to learn at critical times.  There is an appreciation I have for the blows that have helped shape me (gotta love retrospect).  There is a peace to living within such a manner of Life... as well as a drive to learn lessons when the message is just a whisper before it gets to be a shriek - lol... 

    When moments occur when you feel tattered and beaten, your life feeling turned upside down, perhaps something extraordinary is just around the corner.  Hang in there, ok?

    May your positive growth always exceed your hardships...

    Tuesday, 31 May 2011

    The Perfect French Fry


    Around the end of January, I watched the documentary "Food, Inc.".  It was an eye-opener to the U.S. food supply (which of course, has many affects on our food sources here in Canada as well).  Most of my family and childhood friends would never guess that I would ever turn my tastebuds from such 'treats' in my lifetime, but I have.   I'll never say never, but this is what currently feels right for us.

    So here I am, the girl who loves (not chocolate, nor desserts, but) FRENCH FRIES!  It has been four months and I know in my heart of hearts, that I NEED FRENCH FRIES!  I can do easily without the hamburgers - they always made me feel like crap after anyways, but oh, those hot, crispy, golden McD's french fries, dusted with salt and generously dipped in good ol' Heinz ketchup!  Chase it all down with a COKE!  YUM!  ...I miss you...

    SO!  I am on a quest to make the ultimate french fries!

    Last week, I began my experiments.

    I cut up a large amount of organic Yukon Gold potatoes in approximately the same girth as McD'd fries.  I then steamed them in our steamer oven on "Firm" (as opposed to "Soft") setting to allow for continued cooking in my next step.  I split the batch in half and set one half aside and then dumped the rest on a baking sheet atop parchment paper and put it in the freezer.

    Batch #1
    The first batch, I went to work on immediately.  I made a combination of 4/5 organic High Oleic Safflower Oil (has high content of Vitamin E/antioxidant, low in saturated fats, high in monounsaturated fatty acid Oleic acid/Omega 9, is light texture, with non-greasy feel),  and 1/5 Coconut Oil  (tons of good stuff associated with coconut oil!) - both of which are good for high-heat/deep frying.

    I revved up the heat to just above medium-high, hoping to 'flash' fry them quickly, just enough to crispify them.  If I were to do it again, I'd crank the heat up even more, I think.  I haven't deep fried anything in a long while, so perhaps I was just intimidated to see all the bubbling and frenzy of heat in the pan.  It didn't really do a terrific job, so I cranked the oven and broiled them for a period of time as well, tossing them, then letting them brown and tossing some more.  When I finally took them out, I dusted them with kosher salt (i like the flakiness of it, rather than the chunkiness of sea-salt.)  They were ok, but quite floppy still and maybe I'm not used to deep frying, but they just felt... more soggy than I was hoping for.  The potatoes were also quite sweet.  I may try a different kind of potato next round.

    Batch #2
    This batch of the same Yukon Gold potatoes, I took from the freezer, tossed in a bit of Safflower Oil and then threw them in the oven at around 500'C.  I figured if the middle melted, and the outside crisped, that'd be perfect.  Again, the got quite soft/soggy.  I soon put it on broil once I knew they were thawed/heated, but it just kind of dried them out.

    Things I liked about the inital trials:
    • This Safflower oil - I might give it a go again, with just straight Safflower, with unsteamed, raw potatoes at a higher temperature.
    • Kosher salt - i like how it is kind of flakey on the fries
    • Organicville Ketchup (with agave).  Tastes just like Heinz ketchup.
     Things I didn't like about the initial trials:
    • both batches were fairly soft, so because I cut the potatoes quite thin, I may dispense of pre-steaming them first
    • oven-cooking seemed to make the second batch dry.  Perhaps I need to fully pre-heat the oven to 500'c before introducing the fries and just use a fine spray of safflower oil.
    • Yukon Gold potatoes are quite sweet.  I will try a good ol' RUSSET!
    Amongst a bit of research, I see that soaking potatoes and using russets is another tip, so I'll be following up on that next round.  If anyone has any ideas, I'd love to hear them!  I need my fries... (no, I'm not going for health here.  If I need to sacrafice for awesome fries, it will be done).

    Saturday, 28 May 2011

    "What's the Best Gift I Can Give?"

    Around four years ago, I began asking myself "What is the best gift I can give a person?".  The answer that surfaced was: to see people for who they truly are.  Easy-Peasy?  Uh, no - that's a doozy, so much so that I am still refining it, and probably will continue to do for the rest of my days.  This week, it came to the forefront, so I am appreciatively delving back in to it.


    First, why do I believe that seeing people for who they are is so vital?  Our connections to those around us is an incredibly powerful addition to, or draw on our lives.  The better/deeper we connect with the people in our close social circles, the stronger our own foundations become.  It is human nature to connect with one other.  It is necessary to be strong and independent within ourselves but our relationships also matter and we care what others think of us.  Why?  Because how we all fit together, and move forward is our evolution.  It is our survival - from our most intimate social circle of mother-father/husband-wife and child(ren), to society, to the world we live in.  From Dan Buettner/National Geographic's Blue Zones, to "Flourish", to countless studies, it is proven that our relationships make enormous differences in our lives. If we can not do it together, our forward movement suffers greatly.

    On the more intimate level, those in our closest social circle help to help define us.  They are reference points in a way and their (hopefully) trusted opinions matter heavily.   They should.  When you feel that people see you for who you are and appreciate that, you feel valued.  When you feel valued, you give back more to one another, there becomes a deeper security that grows and less energy is expended on redefining/proving oneself in the face of others, or one's position etc.  So when entrusted with such an opportunity for giving to for those I care about, I would like to see who they are with great care, and hope that they care back.  Having people who we feel heard by, who care about what we say, whom we feel safe with just being us in our own skin (good or bad), who trust and appreciate us, and us in return, is imperative in positive, healthy, strong social circles.  When we have these things, we move forward and thrive as a team, a family, a community, a race.  Again, choose who is in your social circles wisely.  It takes a lot of time to build those secure foundations, so decreasing the investment of your energy towards those who are a constant draw, who don't see you, who won't be seen themselves, who you can't feel vulnerable with, may be a consideration.  We only have so much energy to dedicate and I don't know about you, but I gotta put it to where it will be effective and appreciated.


    How does one 'truly' see others for who they are?    People are always shifting, growing, going through various experiences.  In fact, it can be a challenge to know who we, ourselves are, in all of our various rolls, never mind who others truly are (again, another reason for why it is so important to have people around us that see us for who we are - they are our compass when things get out of balance or just out of wack).  There are two ends of the scale that I am trying to utilize: seeing the positives and understanding the challenges of a person.

    I am currently reading "Flourish - A Visionary Understanding of Happiness and Well-Being" by leading positive psychologist Dr. Martin Seligman (a recommendation by my lovely friend Miss R in Pennsylvania).  It shifts psychology from predominantly focusing on the problems, to striving to build a life of wellness.  Can you imagine if the world stopped focusing on all the things that aren't working and began pursuing and celebrating the things that do work?  If we repeatedly look for what is wrong, defining what is wrong, proving it is wrong, we will inevitably find all that is wrong in our world.  Much like our medical system - we spend billions putting band-aids on rather than educating/empowering people about their own wellness.  In his book, Seligman outlines five elements that he thinks we should strive for, for a well-lived life: Positive Emotion, Engagement, Relationships, Meaning and Accomplishment (PERMA).  When addressing Relationships, he notes an exercise that draws on research from University of California psychologist Shelly Gable:  "The better predictor of relationship success is how couples respond to each other's good news. not how they fight".  This is in part what inspired this blog post, as I was a terrific boob this week - I reacted poorly to my significant other's good news because I felt really unseen/unheard in my own life.  He is an amazing man who achieves so much and I overlooked him because I felt overlooked.  Overlooking the great news, the achievements and things a person strives for ...(to put it lightly) sucks.  Shutting down or not acknowledging a persons' positive 'anything' (positive characteristics, positive choices, resilience etc.) sucks because if those we love and have closest to us in our days do not acknowledge those things,  it doesn't really make you feel that connected or vital, does it? 

    I am no doctor of psychology (so consider my thoughts for what it is worth), but I do believe there is something as valuable as 'noting the good news', because there is life in between all the good news.  Seeing a person in the day-to-day, making mistakes, being worn thin, struggling, is just as important because to get to those highs, and victories, it takes hard work, struggling and making mistakes along the way ("The Talent Code" by Daniel Coyle is a great read for thoughts on this).  Acknowledging how people learn, how they experience challenges and then rise from it are successes themselves, and just feeling heard in why something can be such a challenge, can greatly strengthen the motivation to prevail and reach our successes.  My hubby says that I "dig deep" sometimes.  I love deep conversations one-on-one, where I have the opportunity to learn about the person and the 'why's of why they feel/do/think the way they do.  Why?  Because I would like to know where a person is coming from beneath what maybe I/others may initially feel are easy choices/successes, and especially choices that perhaps others would not choose.  I have learned that often times, they are not any of those things, and getting the feel for where things do come from, undoes the assumptions for why people do something that may not seem to be the best choice and instead, shows the integrity and power of the person.  Even and especially when a person does make a mistake, all those struggles, all those blunders we make... it's all about growth, and acknowledging that can be a huge gift in itself to help a person in a vulnerable time lift their own perspective from feeling 'not good enough' to continuing to strive forward with pride in resilience.  Mistakes themselves should be honoured as an opportunity for growth, not a measure of incompetence (it's when people repeatedly do not learn from the mistakes that they need a loving, or otherwise, smack on the head).  But it takes strong communication and understanding to 'get' where a person has come from, how they feel about where they are at, why they do what they do, why they choose their next step the way they do, or get back up the way they do.  It's not as simple as just judging an action, and putting the time in to see the 'why's can really deepen and fortify relationships.

    An action always has deeper roots beneath it; the old tip of the iceburg analogy where we only see a very small part of the whole issue.  But 'the whole' matters and makes a world of difference when trying to really see a person.  When we live in a world of limited 'time in', less time to have quality time with those we love, less time to really check-in with those who are closest, of hardly having the time to think silently in our own minds, the capacity for understanding the other person greatly diminishes and giving the gift of seeing a person for who they truly are, inevitably follows suit.  Part of the solution is to reinforce the every day successes and growth so that you don't have to wait for things to fall apart to know that people have your back, or are going to be there to cheer when you get that huge achievement.  Even if a person can not be there for all the moments, feeling seen and valued by those you love shows you have great enough value that you already know.


    We have all experienced how incredibly frustrating it can be, to be with the people we love and NOT feel heard, understood, nor seen for who we are, for where we want to go, or supported in turn etc.  Being with people you love and experiencing being misunderstood, alienation or indifference feels a bit like abandonment - just a bit at a time.  "They're not present, they don't care, they are not willing to see another side"... then you start to teach yourself that they won't be there.  To keep wasting energy on hoping and then getting hurt repeatedly is worse than just being alone and moving on.  There will always be degrees of not being in tune with each other - that is just life.  But to trust that those people will be there when we reach out to be seen, is pretty vital (it also, on our part, takes having the courage to clearly say "I need your help, I need you to see me")  It makes the difference between a tight-knit relationship, and one that should perhaps be reconsidered.  Again, at the end of the day, we only have so much energy to go around and if you are beating your head against a wall, not being heard over and over again, not being seen for who you are AND the person doesn't care to invest the time really see you, what IS the point?


    There is one more big catch to seeing people.  Each of us are wearing a snazzy pair of glasses for which we see all others.  Our glasses carry a prescription that alters our view - more rosey, more negative, more cynical, the tendency to jump to conclusions,  etc.   In our own lives, through conditioning/shaping whatever you want to call it,  our own foundations are built - right or wrong, suitable for the time and environment that we are in, but perhaps not for other times and environments as life shifts.  The reactions to experiences (not experiences themselves, as we have the choice of how to react to things at the time and in the present), not only create our foundations, they also discreetly tell us "this is what my normal is, this is what I'm used to", as well as "this is what is expected and should be". The last statement becomes the prescription for our glasses.  It becomes our own perspectives of how the world and those around us should be -  what is suitable, what is inappropriate, how people should behave etc.  At times, parts of the whole that we are, can damn near blind us to those around us, especially when we feel unheard, backed in to a corner, depleted etc.  It is mindfully reviewing our own filter/prescription that ensures that our beliefs are still current, healthy and appropriate for the situation/time we are in, so we don't become blind or delusional.  Keep your prescription up to date so that you can see those around you with as clear a view as possible.  Toss out old beliefs, insecurities/fears.  Strengthen your ability to see and communicate with people with valid experiences and a faith in yourself.




    A scenario:  Most of us have a person in our close social circles that are there, but we are cautious of.  Perhaps we felt judged by, or hurt in some way intentionally or not. We begin to react in a negative way (withdraw, put up walls, do things that are unlike us when we deal with them).  Feeling judged for who we are not can be pretty hurtful.  So we protect, and further to that, I will bet that the other person will react with defensiveness and their own insecurities as well.  It may be helpful to see where you are at now, where that person is now and realize that if they are still in your world, it is because they matter (or you probably would have gotten rid of them by now).  If they do matter, take the time to see them for who they truly are now. 

    A lot of pain comes from things that occur in vulnerable times of our lives (as children, or when we are just in a low point etc.) when we are not able to make clear sense of certain things.  We react to experiences and hold those beliefs, and then expend energy on validating them so they do not happen again, even when we are are in a new, stronger phase of life.  Those reactions may have helped us survive when we were children, or in the vulnerable time, but for example, being adults, 2, 3, 4 decades later, reacting to that person (or similar experiences) in the same manner is not productive, nor healthy, nor is it representative of who you are now, unless you want to be a person who carries the emotional response of a 6 year old.

    Wipe your lenses off.  What are the positives of that person?   See their day-to-day struggles and achievements for what they are and tell them.  As with Positive Reinforcement training (tipping my hat again to Miss R for recommending "Don't Shoot The Dog" by Karen Pryor), making positive note to a person when a positive experience occurs, highlights the behaviour for the person and may become something they aspire for in the future.  Who doesn't like being recognized for positive traits?  At the same time, you train yourself to see all those things that make them so significant in our lives (remember, what you repeatedly do, is what you grow, so it does benefit you to make a habit out of looking for the positives because you will find them, if not in one situation, then others that follow).    The reason why people in our close social circles hurt, infuriate, frustrate and shake us up so much is because underneath it all, we love them dearly and their opinion counts immensely - sometimes more than we would like to give credit to.   If they are in your life, by choice, or otherwise, don't waste your time on being in chronic defense, waiting for them to prove to you that they will only hurt you again because chances are, they will - you will find what you are looking for.  Look for the best instead.  When you give that gift to them, maybe they will respond in turn.



    The whole reason for the initial question of "what is the best gift I can give to those I love" was because I was about to become a mother. Aside from the necessities of life, nourishing food, clean, comfortable and secure shelter, a loving environment, I thought about what my roll was in my daughter's life.  It is to see her for who she is.  Not for who I hope she will or will not be.  Not for what I assume she will be because of the normals of my own life.  My roll as her mother, is to clearly see her strengths and affirm them and give them an outlet to flourish.  It is to see her struggles and help her succeed them, or help her to temper them.  It is to see her dreams and help build a strong, resilient foundation to allow her to shoot for them, and to keep the spirit in her to make mistakes or falter and keep on fighting.  To be her mother, I have to see her for who she is.


    Life is too short and sometimes enough of a battle on it's own, to not value and be valued by those we love.  Our family, our friends are meant to be our safe place where we are cherished, where when we fall, we can rest and when we dream, we will be empowered and when we are buttheads, we can trust the opinions of those we love to tell us as much for our own good.  We are meant to be all of those things for the people around us. 


    My challenge to you:  Choose 5-10 people in your close social circles.  This week, try your best to see them for who they truly are right now, and honour them for it.  Or consider for yourself, what you believe to be the biggest gifts you would like to give to those around you and make your own course of action to deliver.



    *photos in this blog are my own.  I can't get over how beautiful our new peonies are, and they seemed fitting to illustrate the beauty of a life and those we love!

    Wednesday, 25 May 2011

    Favourite Products

    A friend recently asked to post a list of my favourite products, so here it is.  I am not a healthcare professional, these are just favourite products that I use for myself and my family that may be of interest to research for your own.

    I will continue to update it as I remember items and bump it up. If you have any favourites to add, please post a comment below!

    Ocean Wonder Kelp
    • "Over 70 naturally occuring minerals, trace elements, amino acids, vitamins & digestive Enzymes"
    • Why: To replace minerals and nutrients lost in current food/produce supply, for a healthy thyroid, and Kelp just plain kicks ass.  "Kelp has proven remedial for the following: glandular and thyroid disprders, stomach troubles, kidney disorders, asthma, low vitality, obesity, weak bones, various skin conditions and is known to be a strong detoxifier of heavy metals".  Plus, if you consider current environmental issues, a low, natural dose of organic iodine may be of interest.  A 100% Canadian product



    Keys Soap-  Solar RX Moisturizer Sunblock (SPF 30+), Luminos Hydrating Moisturizer,  Mangrove Foaming Shampoo & Scalp Treatment, MetaCare Natural Intensive Therapy Cream
    • With an average rating of "1" on the Environmental Working Group Skin Deep site, I likey this line.  Light-weight, and "Clean Green Vegan" - love them!  
    • be aware that Solar RX SPF 30+ is not waterproof


    Bio K+ Soy
    • 50 Billion happy live bacteria dancing and replenishing your digestive system.  Try it for a week and believe me, your system will show results...  I won't say more than that.
    • http://www.biokplus.com/en-us/about-probiotics


     Holy Crap Cereal
    • "There‘s a reason why "Holy Crap" is known as the world‘s most amazing breakfast cereal. And it‘s not just because this hand-blended organic cereal contains an ancient super food that‘s a source of calcium and protein… it‘s:
    • Gluten free
    • Lactose free
    • High in dietary fibre
    • High in iron
    • Rich in omega 3, omega 6 and antioxidants"
    • "Holy Crap" contains chia seeds.  As stated in 'O, The Oprah Magazine', "Chia is the world's healthiest whole food... Chia seeds are comparable to flax seeds in brain and heart health Omega-3's and they contain more calcium than milk and are on par with blueberries for cancer fighting antioxidants".  


     Barlean's Organic Oils
    • YUM - and so good for complete Omega 3-6-9 
    • Why:  My cousin mentioned it to me and for years now, I use it for my daughter, and myself.  Healthy brain, healthy skin (it seems to help with my eczema and her dry skin)
    • Add it to cereals, shakes, icecream etc.  My daughter loves 1/2 a BioK+ with a spoonful of Holy Crap and a dab of Barlean's Swirl





    Respiractin - Breathe Easy
    • For the cold season and for the allergy season, we used this (they have a kids version too).  It helped to "open the airways" and clear the colds.  Tastes good too!






    Fattoria Estense - Cream of Balsamic Vinegar of Modena
    • I don't have a link/photo for this one - but you can generally buy this, or something like it at any gourmet store, or make your own!  It is a balsamic reduction - very thick, so if you are trying to reduce your use of oils in dressings, but still like some thickness, this is great.  Mix it with a bit of Udo's Oil, or even just straight for a delish green salad, or over garden fresh tomatoes and a bit of torn bococcini, basil and sea salt.  YUM!

    So there's a few of my favs.  I'll be adding to this as I find things in the kitchen/house/stores!  Again, if you have any favourites of your own, please post below.  And most importantly, remember to do your own research on whatever you use - what is right for some is not for others.  :)

      Sunday, 22 May 2011

      Catching Waves @ The Pointe


      I've been offline for a week while hunting waves here in Tofino, B.C., the great Pacific Northwest.  But with the afternoon away from hubby and daughter, I am setting camp, “roughing it” (HA!), at The Pointe Restaurant at The Wickaninnish Inn.  My meal of choice, Nori Wrapped Albacore Tune Tempura with Warm Soba Noodle Salad w/ Chili, Lime & Cilantro Bok Choi, Daikon & Cashews, with Roasted Red Pepper and Asiago bread.  I have the best table in the house, overlooking the busy Saturday beach of the Victoria Day, May long weekend.  Tofinian food is insane.  Not one fast-food chain restaurant pollutes this town and from that, the bar is raised to insanely amazing West Coast fare.  I cannot do it justice, so I’ll leave it at that to take or leave my word.   My lunch is out of this world. 

      Back to chasing waves.  Last night, the day before the long weekend began, I set out on my own to catch whatever waves I could on a bit of a windy, onshore evening. The entire ocean was mine, not another soul as the weekday crested in to the holiday.  As I made my way out, I thought about a group of girlfriends that will be heading out for their first time this summer, my own first sessions and the magic of surfing.

      If you are surfing in the North, your adventure will begin with suiting up in your wetsuit of choice.  Wetsuits have come a long way even in the ten years since I started surfing and are way more stretchy than before. The more snug (but not restrictive) the fit, the better, which also means there WILL be some struggle. Hopefully your wetsuit is dry - which will make it all the more easy.  Essentially you are wrestling 4-5 milimeters of neoprene rubber from your ankles, up to your neck.  Now, you are a walking 4mm rubber band!  YIHOOO! If you are a female with long hair, and if you'll be wearing a hood, consider wearing a low ponytail that will direct your hair down - depending on your hood style and hair thickness.  I wear my big hunk of ponytail to the side, then when I put my hood on at the last minute, I jam in all my bangs under the hood.

      You will probably sit on the beach with your instructor learning a bit of theory (the basics of the ocean, being in a proper position, waiting for the right wave, what it feels like to catch a wave etc.) perhaps practice popping up, and proper stance for when you catch a wave. Then, after you lug your board (most likely a bigger board to start with as more surface area equals more buoyancy) and your arms are already pumping, your time has come - the ocean calls!

      "How cold is it?", "Will I freeze my butt off?".  Here in the Pacific Northwest, it is cold.  Water temperature is between 7-11 degrees Celsius (44-52 degrees Fahrenheit), (4 degrees variance from winter to summer) but wetsuit technology will keep you nice and toasty for a good hour and a half to two hours, depending on the thickness.  People cringe on the beach, when they see us in the dead of Winter, but secretly, if people want to stay out of the water because of that… suckers!

      As you walk out to the water, your tummy will probably do some flip-flops and quite magically, you will find yourself shedding away all the cares of your current life situations, and the playfulness of the kid you used to be, begins to surface.  As your ankles submerge, the occasional sip of water begins to infiltrate your wetsuit, but quickly warms to your body's temperature, becoming benign.  You walk to hip-deep and happily, your body is cozy - not as bad as you thought!  Then a wave comes to greet your body and your board, splashing upward to your face and as you realize you will be immersed in the water soon, you don't bother wiping it away.  And if it has been a while since you played in the ocean, you are surprised to realize how salty the water is that crosses your lips.  Depending on conditions you may be fighting the current, or perhaps even the size of the waves, even on the ‘inside’ (waves that are breaking closer to shore).

      There comes an energy as you mix within the waters, it is a feeling that is hard to explain.  It is excitement, mixed with a little bit of fear of the unknown, a complete focus on managing your new surroundings as you are jostled around in the white water doing your best to keep yourself in one place, or push forward a little deeper.  There is also a part of you that is letting go, surrendering.  All of the things that are not pertinent to this moment continue leaving you.  They will not help your 'survival', so they fall away.  Let it all go.  That is one of the best things about surfing - being completely in the moment and no matter what level you are at, if you are not in the moment, it seems the ocean will come and give you a 'nudge' to bring you back.  lol. 

      What is a wave?  A wave is a pulse of collected energy that starts somewhere out in the ocean.  As it moves closer to shore, via wind, current, swell directions etc., it either collects or diminishes momentum.  It is not the water that moves, as much as it is the energy within it.  It travels along, picking up the water and moving through it, closer and closer to shallower water.  As it comes upon sandbars, reefs, other more shallow land, the water that IS moving with it, begins to overtake itself and that swell or bump of water, begins to have a ‘face’ (rideable angle of water), then falls over itself, creating the wave.  It rides itself out to shore, then pulls back out to sea.

      It is your goal, to be in the right place, to catch the momentum of that wave and join that wave as it is breaking (or when you first start, after it has broken).   When you "catch" a wave, you will feel yourself planing, traveling along with the wave's energy without paddling – being taken along for the ride.  Maybe for your first tries, it is good to get used to that feeling, or if you are comfortable, you could pop up to your split stance.  You are now surfing!  You are riding pure energy. 

      There is the other side to surfing...  For years, as a frustrated holiday surfer, the aim was all about catching waves, awesome rides, more maneuverable, shorter boards etc.... but you know what?  Falling off your board and just getting tossed can be pretty fun too.  It's kind of like being put in the washing machine.  But if you are starting out, no worries, because you will probably be hip/chest high only.  The only thing you have to concern yourself with is just landing shallow (fall to your bum/back - no diving head first).  Yes, you will have a flush of cold water on your face, but just relax and go with it.  Remember when you were a kid in the pool?  Well, you are again, but this time, you are dancing with the water.  When else can you be absolutely taken within a force of nature as it moves your body?  Let go and just enjoy.  Be playful.  The more you relax, the more calm you are, the less daunting it is and less energy you will expel and when you are in water, it is quite important to remember.  If you are tense, your body utilizes more oxygen.  So if you are holding your breath, you will deplete yourself faster if you are panicked.  If you are in shallower water, dude, just stand up.

      That all said, the first time you catch a wave and stand and ride it out... pretty damn cool.  You are riding water, a pulse of energy that has come a very long way just for you...  Every wave I've caught since has been pretty damn cool.  In my next life, I will live on the ocean.   

      For me, there is something very spiritual about surfing.  If you have read some of the previous blogs, you will see a common theme of 'energy' being spoken about.  In my books, that is all that life is translated in to, whether we are alive, or only alive in spirit, whatever grows, dies, or moves is all within an enormous circle of energy.  The ocean is my church - everything that is in this world, everything that I have loved, is there in the energy of the ocean.  If ever I could talk to Life and be heard, it is out there. 

      The waves just keep on coming, it is sometimes like watching a bonfire - it is just hypnotic.  Why?  Because it is natural energy – noBODY starts it, it just keeps going, just like Life.  The ocean is relentless, powerful, beautiful, calming, everything.  So to be within it is like being held in the palm of Life's hands.  When you surf bigger waves, or more daunting conditions, you feel about as significant as an amoeba, just another plankton in the vast ocean on this earth.  There is something very grounding about that.  If that doesn't keep you in the moment...  you need to give your head a shake.  Essentially, that is what meditation is for me - being in the present moment, just living with all five senses in the place/time you are in and letting all else go.  Amazing things come from the soul when you let everything go and find that quiet center.

      (Ooh, whale sitings off our coast just now - can't get more West Coast than this, all we need is someone with a chainsaw and an axe cutting down a tree...)

      So that is about that.  I have some obnoxious woman yelling behind me about the whales.  My moment is gone... 

      So if ever you have a chance to get out and surf, maybe this will give you a taste of the experience.  I am, however, now going to experience my Pumpkin Chocolate Mousse...  :)

      May you find something beautiful within your days to ground you and open your spirit, and if you have the chance to catch a wave, I’ll be cheering you on!


      Oh yeah, and the final stage of surfing - getting your wetsuit off... if you have been paddling your ass of in the surf, your arms will be jelly like, completely worked... have fun getting your wetsuit off.  At times, there is nothing more frustrating and ridiculous than that act alone... Don't forget to laugh!


      Friday, 13 May 2011

      The Social Accountability Cleanse

      When I ask myself what my priorities are in life, what I believe to be the factors in life that will benefit me the most, one answer tops the list – my social circles, most definitely my inner circle-my family and closest friends.

      Those social circles, the ones that I choose, am born in to, or bring in to this world, are my lifelines.  They will be my biggest support, my biggest factor in feeling belongingness, acceptance in this world.  They will give me a place to be vulnerable when I am down, the strength to get back up fighting when I am ready.  They are around me most every day, shaping my norms and myself shaping theirs, like a baby mobile – one thing is touched and the rest of it moves in response to that interjection of energy.  They will know my goals, my dreams and my most silly thoughts and keep them in their hearts.  Unless something better comes up…?  “BING! Oh, social networking alert! Ooh, what’s been posted?”

      Time to hop on the computer, we scroll through our emails, scan the newsfeed on whatever social networking device we choose, or perhaps all of them we have chosen.  Or just randomly surf the net – youtube, yahoo news, etc.  endlessly being supplied other articles/videos that may interest us.  We respond to whatever is urgent, fed to us, or just whatever suits us.  If a quiet moment enters our day, we ZAP it with a social network check-in!

      Hundreds of television channels are at the disposal of your dominant thumb.  If a TV show/movie does not suit us, we zip through the channels until we find something else engaging.  A commercial comes on, we flip to something else and perhaps that show is better than the one we were watching.  Maybe we PVR our show and just fast-forward everything, but whatever good parts suit us.

      In our cars, on goes the radio/satellite radio.  We flip through, chasing a song that either fits our mood, or will bring us up to the mood we want to attain, or perhaps check the news, the traffic, the weather. 

      Mostly all of the above are geared towards taking our attention from something else.  There is an entire science utilized to direct marketers to as effectively as possible engage whatever target audience you are, to give you their attention.

      How often do you check your social network?  Is it accessible from your phone as well?  Does it invade your time with people when you are with them?  Do you turn on the tv and tune out the time with those in your home?  Do you generally respond when someone takes the time to write, call or address you?  When in the presence of others who are speaking, do you have hard time giving attention without breaking off in to your own mode, or desire to be doing just something else, even though you know it is disrespectful?

      There is the premise that “what you repeatedly do, you will become”.  When we push that tiny, squishy little button on the remote, when we click on that radio dial, or flash open our computers… we are repeatedly condition ourselves (unless we are mindful) to alter our focus.  “whatever comes up that is better, we will go with.” It is an absolute jungle of stimuli that I find myself swinging from vine to vine from, sometimes forgetting my own direction.  My mind adapts to this new norm.  So when it comes to the accountability of my social circles and those within it, I find myself losing focus on giving people the time that I feel they truly deserve.  People ask how it is possible to give everyone that time.  I'm not convinced it is possible, but I do know that when the TV goes off, the computer goes to ‘sleep’, the phone is put on silent, we GAIN that time and focus.

      A friend of mine mentioned the pet-peeve of people not RSVP’ing to social engagements, etc., or changing at the last minute and guests not calling to let her know plans had changed.  Her thought perforated my own train of thought: not just RSVP’ing to events, but do I respond to emails that people have obviously spent the time creating for me?  Do I return calls to those who reached out to me?  When my daughter just wants to read a book (and I know it is because she hasn’t had much ‘momma-time’) do I respond? etc.   It made me look at my own accountability and the accountability of those around me.

      Are our lives busier than ever?  Or are we filling them with more than ever because that is what we are teaching ourselves - that that is the way it should be?  Drive to work, turn on the radio, or even check in with our own emails, social networking en route?  Work a full-time job, social network a bit there, catch up on emails, deal with work issues, come home, deal with roommates, children, significant other, make dinner, turn on the tv, bed time routine, turn off the tv and go to bed, perhaps fall asleep with TV on.  Bigger, better, louder, catchier, faster, and if you are not tuned in, you are out of touch.

      When is my own time to unplug from everything and just follow/hear my own thoughts?  When do I just run with the undivided attention of my loved ones to be there for each other?   Do you have that time every day?

      My wise sister said once, “kids are just ‘time-in”’.  It is not about the big moments, or the Hallmark holidays that articulate how secure and loved they feel - it is the every day.  It is the repeated learning that those people will be there for us, that they understand our need, and how they will be there, and us in return.  This, I find to be true for ALL relationships.  When the ‘time-in’ diminishes, when we repeatedly tell those we love that something else is more important, our social circle begins to fragment.  People learn to search elsewhere for where they are important, and for others who will be there for them.  We find where we are needed, because we need to feel that draw.  We wonder why these people can’t fulfill us all, or hold our attention as they should.  We begin to learn not to depend on those in that circle because they are consistently and subconsciously letting us down and in return, we inevitably do the same.  It is a sort of social cancer.

      There is a simple accountability that we have to one another as human beings.  If life is such that we don’t have just that amount of time for whom we truly treasure, perhaps it is time to make a shift.  If we choose to have people in our social circles, and appreciate them, we must become accountable to them.  If not, we are building a false foundation. 

      The social norms of pop-culture are NOT our norms.  They are Business – that is it.  But within that business, within our pop-culture today, I am going to start fighting back and being mindful of what I plug myself in to. 

      My goal this week is to be mindful of what I plug in to, and to be accountable to those in my social circles.  

      While my husband and daughter are out, I am going to my garden - without my phone.  Perhaps I can make IT grow! :)