Either Or!

How many of you over the course of your lifetime have heard your parent, or partner, or co-worker use the term “either or” to outline what choices you would be granted as it related to a particular issue. As the offspring of two west indian parents and a parent myself (who more often than not finds herself channeling very stereotypical West Indian actions or sayings) the term ‘either or’ is so widely used to identify your very limited options on something that when given open opportunity to make a choice we have no idea what to do (or we think it’s a set up for a cut ass…lol)

But what if the concept of either or, while important for creating boundaries can become a full-out barrier in our ability in believing that we can have neither or have both? Ok let me clarify. The concept of self-care is very difficult for many because it implies that to engage in self-care is to negate something else because it’s either self-care or caring for others (as an example). Either or, in the way it is used tells people and creates messaging in our head that sets limits and forces us to prioritize and select people or objects or situations that we don’t want to necessarily select (or make a priority)- but because either we go route A or route B is seen as the only option, we by proxy make decisions that benefit others more than ourselves (this also ties into the concept of selflessness and our desire to appear as though the needs of others supersedes ours – but that is a blog for another day!)

I say ‘to hell with either or’. You know when the concept of either or is effective? When you give your spouse the option of either washing dishes or making lunch! Anything beyond tasks such as this (where you reap the benefit at both ends…lol), either or only creates limits that in the name of self-care is counter productive.

One of the most common things I hear people tell me when it comes to self-care is that the time they want to allot to themselves is either taken up by their obligations as parents (homework, family time or chauffering) or life (everything else) and so self-care continually finds itself on the back burner.

STOP EITHER ORRING SELF-CARE! Do some of you wish that there were more days in a week – sure. Do some of wish that there were more hours in a day – sure. Do some of you wish that you could say no more often so that you didn’t feel like your plate was full – sure. But do you know what would happen if all of those things did happen??? Not one fucking thing! And you know why… because until we make a decision to understand the significance and importance of self-care as a driving force in our ability to manage (and in some cases survive) the day-to-day, self-care will always fall to the demise of either or.

I have said it before and I will say it again, practicing true self-care means partially being selfish. It means not making it an option against something else. I can certainly appreciate the difficulty in putting oneself at the top of their own list (because public opinion is not always kind to those who do so openly and honestly) but guess what… stress never either or’s – #realtalk

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What the $#@! is normal?

Today marks ‘Bell Let’s Talk Day.’ Initiated in 2010, this campaign was created by the Canadian telecommunications company Bell Canada to raise awareness and combat stigma surrounding mental health in Canada. I promise you this Blog is not a history lesson on Bell Let’s Talk, and whether you believe in it or not (I know there are very mixed emotions about it) it always starts a conversation and at the very least brings attention to the concept of  “normalcy.”

Normal. Standard. Typical. Expected. Conventional. Habitual. Regular. Routine. Traditional. If the desired state of mind and/or life is reflected in the words above, is it fair to say that there is actually no one on this earth that has achieved this and therefore we are being encouraged to seek something that is completely none existent.

Here is where I am coming from. Today my best friend posted a powerful post that exposed a level of vulnerability that very few of us ever allow others to see. In this post she spoke about her continued struggle with mental health and her need to create a sense of ‘normalcy’ around her in an effort to create comfort for those who come into contact with her. That the idea of making someone feel uncomfortable with what she was dealing with required her to act ‘normal’ so that they didn’t feel ways. That she was required to act engaged, or interested or happy with what was happening around her because it was abnormal to be any other way. That she was not in a position to say no because any ‘normal’ person would say yes. That being abnormal was a state of mind that she had complete control over it and if she just pressed the little button on her left ass cheek that everything would be back to normal! And so I ask the million dollar question – what the fuck is normal?

I am wife. I have a fear of wet leaves (literally only 4 people know that!).  I have three kids. I sweep my kitchen floor at LEAST 5-6x/day. I live in a house. I work. When I pump gas I always have to land on a number that is divisible by 2 or 5. I train 4-5 times a week.  I know by society’s standards some of the items in this list are not deemed normal, but who’s yard stick are we using?

If normal is synonymous with the word standard or traditional and I am deemed “normal” than I can also assume that everyone pumps their gas to a number that is divisible by 2 or 5! No?

Here is what I am trying to get at – fuck seeking normalcy cause normalcy DOES NOT EXIST! I don’t want a best friend who is not passionate about her convictions and unwilling to stand up for or against something even if it “goes against the grain.” I don’t want a best friend who is always going to turn the other cheek because she doesn’t want to make others feel uncomfortable. I don’t want a best friend who feels like she can’t voice her opinion because she doesn’t share the same sentiments as others. And I definitely don’t want a best friend who’s ‘normal’ just like me!

Today I honour those who have lost their lives or are living with mental health and/or mental illness. As we educate and bring awareness about mental health in hopes of ending the stigma, I ask that you not encourage people to go back to ‘normal’ but empower them to just be.

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#BodakMoves

At the end of last year I made a commitment to not only acknowledge my purpose, but to step into it. For yyyyeeeeeaaarrrrsssss I have successfully avoided…okay maybe avoided is a bit extreme…but I have certainly downplayed what I knew was a gift that only those closest to me had an opportunity to experience.

Since starting this blog I have spoken to the importance of honouring yourself by being true to yourself and because I do not believe in hypocrisy I have a responsibility to hold myself accountable for the things I promote and so I realized that speaking about my purpose wasn’t good enough – I needed to create a path where I could actively do it and so I have decided to embark on a new journey to become a health coach!

If my mother an/or mother-in-law is reading this…do not worry… I am not quitting my good government job…lol. I love what I do professionally –I know policy and strategic thinking is not the cup of tea for most but I legit love it! #policynerd.

This new adventure is really about fueling my passion which is to empower and support others to achieve their maximum health and wellness! Supporting people through their journey to health and wellness is not new for me (it’s actually something that I’ve done informally for many years and for allot of people) but adding a certification behind it validates the importance of investing in myself. I equally believe that knowledge is power and the ability to work from a place of passion, experience and knowledge is a trifecta you can’t compete with!

The last 6 months have been such an eye opener for me in that I have had to face a real (but lovely) truth and that is when you have been given a gift you are not in a position to not share it!

So I have a girlfriend who is the ‘Rafiki’ in my life (Sidenote: For those of you unfamiliar or unaware of who Rafiki is, he was the baboon in the Lion King – the spiritual leader. I am by no means calling my girlfriend a baboon…I mean….lol…kidding). For years, and in her always kind and gentle way, has created openings and opportunities for me to walk to this path. While I gave joking excuses (the always clever way of deflection) of not embarking on this path, she would never pressure or find ways to push me in the direction she knew was my purpose but instead would say “it’s all good buddy – you will know when the time is right.”  And even when I finally came to this revelation she never said I told you so, or what the *&$% took you so long (though she may have thought it…lol) she gently and lovingly said “that’s great buddy! you definitely have a gift and that gift has already helped so many people.”

Moving into your purpose is so much more powerful when those closest to you validate what they know is both your purpose and essence. My continued journey for optimal self-care is sweetened by the nectar of gratitude to those who are always in my corner, subliminally revealing things to me that they know I am not seeing.  I heard something very powerful today (as I officially start my certification) that reaffirms why those in my life are the building blocks to my success – it was “someone who  feels like they can’t give themselves permission to receive their desires, will attract people who are unable to give.” Never could a statement be more true because I aways give myself permission to receive and achieve my desires and those I have been blessed to call my family/friends give in abundance!

While bringing our purpose to fruition rests in our hands, no part of our body moves in isolation of other parts and so the discovery and opportunity to fulfill my purpose is because those around me are moving with me.

I am excited for this new journey and open to receiving everything that is in store for me because there ain’t no place to go but up! As we all embark on different journeys – whether fueled by  purpose or obligation – what we are in charge of is how we allow it to direct our life for our life. Self-care and self-preservation must ALWAYS be at the focal point of the decisions we make and the path we take… and when that path leads you to the yellow brick road to your purpose – like Dorothy who dropped a house on a w(b)itches head – ain’t nothing can stop you… #bodakmoves

Coming into YOUR purpose through Self-Care

Here is an interesting observation as I continue on my self-care journey. If true self-care is more than chocolate cake and bubble baths, should it not be the awareness, discovery, realization, knowledge, wakefulness, sentience, recognition, mindfulness, cognizance (FYI I thesaurused the hell out of the word ‘awareness’ to drive home by point here!) of who we are and what are purpose is?

I am sure like many of you, you have seen memes, GIFs, posters, books, clips and quotes talking about “finding your why” or “finding your purpose” As we all navigate our own worlds looking for our why and our purpose BEYOND our obligatory responsibilities I find myself intrigued by the connection between self-care and finding your purpose or your why.

Self-care according to the online Oxford Dictionary (lol) defines self-care as “the practice of taking an active role in protecting one’s own well-being and happiness, in particular during periods of stress.”  Finding your “why” (according to Google – an always reliable source…lol) is “deciding how you want to measure your life and then living your life in alignment with it.”

In my personal process of self-care I have discovered and uncovered my why. The funny thing about it is I had a strong inkling of what my purpose was, but until I invested the time in myself, my why was not in a position to fully reveal itself! Think about this – how many times have you been able to tell your partner, friend and/or colleague what you feel their purpose is. Whether it was teaching, or the arts, event planning, or coaching – at some time or the other you felt strong about where someone’s passion and ‘why’ was. In that same conversation, if someone were to turn around and ask you your why, you would most likely chuckle and find a way to bring the attention back to them under the guise of supporting their passion (but secretly disappointed in your difficulty to identify your why). Just as an aside, that same awkward chuckle would be used to distract your inner thoughts around engaging in your own self-care.

So what is my point? My point is truly focusing on one self and creating a space for ourselves, by our self (yes meant to be separate) is some of the most uncomfortable work, but also the MOST rewarding work. How can we expect to uncover our talent and passion when we do not nurture, fill and fuel the vessel intended to make things happen.

The drive for our why should spark our desire to care for ourselves the way we care for others. There is no magic wand or perfect scenario – only a recognition that we are worthy of our own time.

#self-care #findingyourwhy #whatisyourpurpose

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Me to We to Moi

So it’s 2019…and that means that I am officially turning 40 this year (August 26th to be exact!). Turning 40 is not something I am afraid of – truth be told it is a chapter of my life journey that I am so looking forward to exploring. My journey to this point certainly has not been linear, nor has it been a well thought out plan, but what it has been is empowering.

You see we come into this world as a ‘me.’ The things we do, the choices we make, the friends we chose to hang out with are all to feed our understanding of who we believe me is. I don’t say that negatively, I just say that because if I look back on some of the decisions I made and the company I kept, it could have only been based on my understanding of “me” which was limited by the experiences (or lack there of) that I had at that moment in time.

As I navigated the world as me, I would eventually transition to a ‘we’ as I became a wife and a mother. The things I did, the company I kept, the decisions I made, the direction I chose to take in a variety of circumstances was within this new lens. I think for many of us, especially as women, this stage presents and provides a source of comfort but also becomes our source of disappointment, fear and negativity. While we want to believe that we are making decisions that are in our best interest, as we find ourselves in the middle or end of a decision, in some circumstances we are left feeling indifferent, even unfulfilled – the reason being that the outcome of the decision we made partially benefited us, but more those around us. Now before you go throwing your hands in the air citing that I am a selfish &!$# just hear me out.

When I made the choice to become a wife, more so a mother, I understood that I was forgoing certain choices that solely benefitted me in the name of my family. At no time during those moments did I feel annoyance, anger, resentment or frustration at making decisions that were for the greater good because I knew that much of my happiness was contingent on the happiness of my family unit. What I also knew was that the collective thought and decision-making process was not a lifelong decision making process, and like the ‘we’ stage would transition to a new and empowering stage – moi.

For those of you who know me, you know I am born and raised in Quebec and so the word ‘moi’ is french for the word ‘me’. But beyond that, it is also to identify as a more elevated version of the word me. Think about it…how many times have you ever said “oh no dahling, not moi!” I feel like whoever is reading this is saying “I have never fuckin said that”… (just pretend like you have cause I am trying to make a damn point)

I digress…while I have not completely transitioned to the “moi” stage (because I still have kids that are heavily reliant on the decisions I make) what I can tell you is that things I do, the decisions I make, the successes I have had and the company I keep is because of moi! Moi understands that the body is a temple and what we put into it, is what our soul reflects to others. Moi understands the importance of creating balance in her life so that feelings of overwhelmingness, stress and anger do not overpower feelings of joy, peace and connectedness. Moi believes that you owe yourself the love and time that you freely give to others. And Moi understands that taking care of yourself doesn’t mean ‘me’ first, it means me too’.

The truth is self-care is not easy because it isn’t pretty. Last week I shared this really interesting article on Facebook that talked about the fact that real self-care  wasn’t about bubble baths and chocolate but about doing all the raw and not so fun things that come with adulting in an effort to self-care. The thing about doing self-care that way is that you aren’t putting a bow on figurative shit but instead eliminating all the negative crap that impedes true self-care. I by no means have perfected the art of self-care, nor do I not find myself (on occasion) creating a pretty picture out of something foul, but what is real talk is the value I place on moi.

I am unapologetic for the time that I take for myself to care for myself…because I refuse to take what is left of me over what is the best of me.

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