ow many times do you find yourself saying “I wish I looked like I did when ……”, or “I will fit into my “skinny” jeans again”. I feel like a lot of people make comments about the bodies they once had and how they want them back. But the truth is that body
he past months for me have been eye opening. As most of you know I am nine plus months pregnant right now. My due date has passed. Also for those of you that personally know me, you know that I don’t have a “rest” button. My life typically has been go-go-go. From work, to
very year as the year closes out I think a lot of people reflect back on the year and their accomplishments (or lack of sometimes!) and think about what the new year has in store. People make up resolutions to hold themselves accountable. Last year at this time I wrote about not waiting for
ince I was in high school I have always had a fitness routine of some kind. It has changed over the years as to what activities I did whether it was cheerleading in high school, step aerobics in college, lifting weights, training for half marathons, spinning classes and of course, yoga. I can think of
have been thinking a lot lately about thought patterns and the words we speak. After I found out I was pregnant I had a few thoughts immediately go through my head. The first one was “OMG! We did it” followed by “holy $#%^” and closely followed by “I am going to get so FAT!”.
here is the old saying “you are what you eat”. I am not in the medical field. I have zero formal education on health and wellness. However, I have a strong passion (and for those of you who personally know me, a large soap box!) for healthy eating and nutrition. Most of my life
veryone would ask “how’s married life going” after we got married. My answer was always “amazing”. Several people have told me that the first year of marriage would be the hardest. I couldn’t disagree more. My first year of marriage truly felt like an extended honeymoon. But the second year?!?! That’s a different story.
lmost two years ago I wrote about when I did a personal thirty day challenge (found here). Thirty days of yoga in a row. I know it sounds crazy and intense but I mix it up between more intense classes and slower variations to give my body a break. Well, here we are, almost two years
What you seek is seeking you – Rumi inter in Michigan can be tough. The days get shorter. Way shorter. When you wake up in the morning it’s dark. When you come home from work in the evening, it’s dark. Even during “daytime” the weather tends to be gloomy. I get excited when it is negative twenty outside