Time to Refresh

It’s been a while… again 😅 I have been wanting to get back to this for a few months since I am finally finding some stability in my life.

Last year was a year of transformation. I had to hit not quite another rock bottom, but close, so I could get to the wonderful life I have now. I made some poor decisions, had not-so-healthy people in my life, and had to face more of my issues head on that made me grow even more.

I say poor decisions, but in reality I knew I had to quit that job and cut certain people out of my life because they were not safe for me. It all appeared erratic outside looking in, but my heart knew things just weren’t right and true. I am proud of myself for listening to my truth – a practice I’ve been focused on for a few years now. Truth doesn’t mean easy, clean, or clear necessarily. It is rather a simplicity, an alignment with that which is unchanging within you – an alignment with source.

And now I feel more aligned than I have in… well, maybe a decade. I have fought tooth an nail for myself, and now I feel, dare I say, ok. I’m ok. When I had my last therapy session before I moved for my new job last year, she asked what I wanted to talk about. I said, “Ummm, maybe how I might be… ok?” Her eyes went wide, spitting out a breath as she said, “Woooaaa… that’s a big topic! You wanna do that now?” I was surprised by her reaction at first. But then I realized how big of a deal that really was for me, after all I had been through and worked through.

It’s important for anyone to reflect on themselves, whether for mindfulness, mental health, or even giving yourself kudos that you deserve! Life is hard, man. You never know what someone is carrying around with them. Give yourself the grace of humanity that we don’t give ourselves enough. Hell yea you accomplished x despite y. My god you went through unfathomable hell, and yet here you still are.

Back Surgery

Between my last post to now, I had frickin’ back surgery. I was diagnosed with degenerative disc disease in two discs: L4-L5, L5-S1. Yea, tell that to a practicing yogini of 13 years. Both had varying degrees of protrusion, with the L5-S1 disc being severely herniated pressing directly against my spinal cord. The pain was manageable for the first 2.5 years, until it became unbearable. I was bedridden for three weeks waiting for surgery, and I was terrified. One sneeze of the surgeon, and I could be paralyzed from the waist down. They removed 5 CHUNKS of herniated disc. And the surgeon explained my poor spinal cord was so bruised, it would take years to heal. But, thankfully, it was a success, although only a treatment of a symptom compared to they broader issue.

I knew recovery would be tough, but I was grateful to still be able to use my body. I was in much less pain, but not pain free. The elliptical became my new best friend since I was advised against running – low impact everything from now on. Which, thankfully, didn’t really impact what I was doing before. Mobility was crucial for my healing process and general well-being.

I slowly, carefully did yoga. I reworked a whole new baby yoga flow. And I started working my upper body more using free weights (low weight, high rep) and some calisthenics. This routine has progressed and grown over the last year and a half since the surgery, and I am very proud of how far I’ve come.

I still sometimes get random shooting spasms of pain from weird sitting or standing transitions. I still sit at about a constant 3 pain level. Laying down feels the best with minimal pain. All because the structural integrity of my Lumbar spine and Sacrum is still corrupt. But better. I’ve had to change the way I walk and stand because I had a serious anterior tilt (stuck out this booty too much 😂). The space between my L5-S1 is still compressed. The average spacing between my vertebrae is 14mm, but for L5-S1 it’s 9mm. I do need to get a new scan, though, as that is data from almost 2 years ago now. I’ve been using an inversion table (Teeter FitSpine) religiously, but I’m not sure how effective it is to creating space between those two vertebrae. Otherwise, it certainly helps with the pain and providing mobility to that area.

I think all of this relates to the next chapter I’ve begun – calming my nervous system. I’ve been in sympathetic mode, or survival mode, for a decade. Now, I don’t need to be. I can understand why my body did what it did, but it no longer serves me and, in fact, is hurting me now. I am more sensitive to stress, my immune system has been shot, and I am TIRED. Being in a heightened state chronically takes it’s toll.

I find myself consciously tell my body and breath, it’s ok, you can breath normally. You can release your diaphragm – the muscle I have kept chronically tight for a decade because that is where my subconscious decided to store my trauma. But my diaphragm’s default or normal position has been to be tight, so having to rewire that has been and will be a long process.

I was excited to find this image because it makes me feel validated. I am full of so much fear, shame, and anger, and boy do I store is right there. Trust is a big one I deal with as well, making it difficult for me to find words, feel safe to express myself, and speak up naturally.

Overall, I am aligned with the path I’m on. There is still much work to be done, but last year’s struggles were present to drag me on to this path so I can move forward. Damn it took several years to get to this point. Don’t mind me while I give myself a pat on the back ☺️

Yoga: The Beginning of my Practice

I started doing yoga when I was 15 years old, but my practice began when I was 18 years old. My high school boyfriend’s mom introduced me to a hot (and I mean 100 degrees, 60% humidity HOT) yoga studio, and I freakin’ loved it. I loved how open I was able to get with the heat, how much I sweated, and how I felt completely worked out and detoxified at the end of class. The asana was more of my focus at the time since I was not truly aware of the mental, emotional, and spiritual depth yoga had to offer. So that is why I describe that era a ‘do’, and not a ‘practice’.

When I was 18 years old, my outlook on the future of my life was closing in with college applications, choosing which ones, costs, and choosing a Gap Year or not. I desperately wanted to travel as my travel bug was on fire ever since I went abroad for the first time when I was 16. The bug was strong even before then, but after a taste, it needed more.

I was living in a nice, safe little bubble. I attended a private school that I had been going to since I was 9 years old. There was only 137 people in my class, so I knew everyone. I had lived in the same house for 12 years in the same town I was born in. I didn’t realize it at the time, but despite my curiosity and passion of travel, I had gotten used to this bubble. And I was scared to leave it.

I started gaining weight via this underlying stress, which for me was new. I was always a skinny and fairly tall girl. But as 2013 rolled around, I gained about 15 pounds in three months. Personally, this was horrifying and confusing. I never gained that kind of weight in my life, let alone in that time period. I started going to yoga more and more (before I would go every now and again), so much I would go 5 times a week. But the weight stayed. I didn’t get it.

As I questioned and wondered, my mind started searching beyond the normal ideas. I began to self-reflect on my life—where I was going, what I was wanting to do—and how it made me feel. Then, I felt myself become more aware of the yoga between the lines. No longer was I just listening to the cues, I was hearing the philosophies that crept into each class, I finally understood and felt what certain cues meant, physical and mental. Things started to click more and more as my mind began to open and I was willing to surrender my ego. This is when my practice began. And this is when my life changed.

I decided that hell yes I’m gonna take a Gap Year and then go to school for science, animals, and ecology and hey, maybe get yoga teacher certified. These were the things I was passionate about and felt inexplicably drawn to. And so I did them. I did exactly what my gut told me to do. My life changed because I decided to trust my gut—trust myself. And it didn’t even feel like a decision, but rather a slide into what was already there, waiting to be listened to. I just had to be willing to open, and the rest came.

Yogi/ Yogini Gifts

The manager of the yoga studio I work at gave generous gifts! She gave all of us teachers a book on the physiology of yoga, a Lululemon gift card (yogis that love lulu?! What.. :P), and a beautiful sage bundle.

Holiday Gifts from the yoga studio I teach at.
The beautiful sage bundle I also received.

I am so grateful and excited to receive these gifts. My partner and I actually use sage all the time (especially when we are gassy lol!). But it is cleansing and lovely to have on hand.

A good brushing-up on yoga physiology is always a good thing. Plus the visuals in this book are fantastic! Definitely going in my yoga book collection.

And Lululemon… how I love thee and your stretchy, soft materials 😍

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I have a bad shopping habit (I do it too much), but have been really working on it lately. I have told myself to only buy what I absolutely love. Anything less, is it worth it? How often will you really wear it? In addition, I am trying to de-clutter my life and only have the essentials and decorations that I truly love to display. I have definitely gotten caught up in this commercialized world, and that’s ok, it’s difficult not to. But I am glad I’ve turned my attention towards these wanting and shopping patterns I have. It is easy to grasp for things to find ‘happiness’. But I’ve been learning that the more simple you live, the more space you create for more meaningful experiences and relationships. I know that I do not need much to live. And if you want somethings, that’s ok too. Ultimately, I believe it comes down to the question of how you want to live your life. With clutter and meaningless stuff? Or with the riches of experience, loved ones, and exploration?