Thursday, May 23, 2013

It Doesn't Stop At "Goal Accomplished"

ATTN: Muscles may appear larger in this photo than in person. :)

Last week, I walked into my box (gym, for non-CrossFit speakers, as in Black Sheep Sports Performance) and noticed the new leaderboard that was put up and was graced (pun-intended) with seeing my name up there! I had done this WOD a few weeks back - "Grace", 30 Clean & Jerks @ 95# for time. This was the beginning of challenging myself to Rx all the workouts and couldn't have done it without three people screaming in my face at the time.

As excited as I was to see my name, the excitement soon subsided, knowing that someone will soon replace my time. Also, CrossFit is about competing with yourself. 8 minutes and 13 seconds is great, but I know I can be faster and stronger. I'd like to see my name up there with an even faster time.

Anyways, my point is that it's great to have accomplished the goal of having my name up on the leaderboard, but it doesn't stop there. I'd also like to think that everything I learn from CrossFit applies to "real life". Whether you have a goal of getting to a certain weight or getting the position you want at work - the lesson is to keep going. You should keep setting new goals once your old goals have been accomplished. If you reach a goal and think that's the end of your road, then you become complacent and stop improving.

Up until I started training for competition, working out was just everyday "training for life". I often became complacent on the weights I was lifting because I thought I was somewhere I should be and not where I wanted to be.

When I started training for competition, I was encouraged (okay, more like forced) to lift more than I thought I could lift. (Thanks to my Coaches and CF buddies at the gym for that one.) I kept hearing that I wasn't giving myself enough credit for how strong I really am. I've been lifting 30+ more pounds than I thought I could and Rx-ing every workout since then. This just goes to show that you can do more than you think you can do. Don't let your mental capacity affect your physical capacity. 

So kids, the lesson today is not to stop achieving something just because you've hit your goal.

Keep going. Keep fighting. Keep lifting heavier shit!

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Passion is the Key to Success

My lunch was inspirational today.
Whether you're building a business from ground up, involving yourself in several hobbies, or simply doing what makes you happy - passion is the key to your success.

I started thinking about what drives us to pursue what we love to do - what ultimately makes us happy.

I joined Crossfit about seven months ago, and what started as an interest, blossomed into a passion. I've been an athlete my whole life, so looking for that physical and mental challenge was easy to solve when I discovered Crossfit. Although I don't go to class five days a week and nowhere near where I want to be - I eat, sleep and breathe Crossfit (not really, but I talk about it all the freakin' time). Without my passion for wanting to improve my life via Crossfit, the point of just working out would just be to get another workout in. That's fine for most people who go to global gyms (insert shameless Crossfit plug), but passion carries people to the next level. In this case - to the elite level in Crossfit.

Before I actually joined Crossfit, I had an idea of where I wanted to go with it. I watched a plethora of Crossfit Games videos and knew that's where I wanted to be someday. Six months after joining that goal still holds true. My passion for this dream is what drives me to keep going - to keep improving and getting better. Getting results, taking names and looking like a badass is what makes me happy. Passion is doing something where you envision a never ending goal and the process along the way inspires and creates happiness.

Just like hobbies, most businesses fail within the first year because they are started for the wrong reasons. Starting a business with the sole purpose of making tons of money won't get you very far. You'll have better success starting a business if you want to share something you love and strongly believe in.
 Find something you love doing and you won't have to work a day in your life!

What are you passionate about? Are you straying away from those goals and dreams that made you passionate in the first place? Let's talk - leave a comment below!

Monday, April 1, 2013

Spring is Finally Here!

What's your favorite pop of color?

Spring forward with a bold fashion statement! Pair a bold colored accessory with neutral colors. My winter blacks with a pop of color from this Fluoro Yellow Cambridge Satchel creates a winter look with a slash of summer. I'm a summer kind of girl, but for a more spring feeling, try tan and beige neutrals with a splash of neon pink.

[ Photos taken by MJKlinger Photography ]
Location: Tidal Basin in Washington, D.C.





Monday, January 28, 2013

Today's Post is Brought to You by the Letters P, R, and K.

I couldn't even see this letter without my spectacles. How sad.

This is the story of my Photorefractive keratectomy (PRK)* journey. It will be a lengthy recovery to 20/20, so check back in for updates! 
Preface: Before you read this and become biased - do your research and also read up on other people's experience with this surgery. Everyone is different and will go through a different recovery phase. I'm strictly here to tell you how my surgery and recovery went. I'm not here to sell you to my opthamologist or PRK. Got it? Ok, good.


*PRK is not the same procedure as LASIK. If you want to know the difference, Google it.


Once upon a time, 5 days before consultation...


Your cornea changes shape when you wear contacts, so to revert them to their normal shape you must not wear them. No contacts for five whole days before your consultation. We don't even know if we qualify to go into surgery yet, so no contacts feels like an eternity. I haven't updated the prescription for my glasses in probably three years, and my vision has gotten worse by 30% since then, so wearing glasses for five days was a definite challenge. Not to mention, I should not have been operating a vehicle and that my glasses gave me horrible headaches. I did cheat one night, wore new contacts to go out to party and even slept in them. Boy, was I nervous about this little hiccup! I was fine. :)

Day 1 - Wednesday - My adventure awaits!

Consultation time! My cornea is naturally very thin, so I had no choice between LASIK and PRK. This also means that if my vision began to regress in 2-3 years (this happens to 3% of patients) I would need to pray that there was enough tissue to regrow in my cornea for a touch-up surgery. Basically, they need to get their shit together on this procedure the first time around and... um, they better.

So here comes surgery time, I get one Xanax to calm the nerves and go into the operating room. I'm removed from my glasses and my cell phone I was nervously clutching onto. The doc points to a letter chart and asks if I can see any of the letters. I laugh at him, and because of my horrid vision, I was honest and said "I can barely even see where this chart is, haha!" My vision pre-op was -5.25 with slight astigmatism in both eyes. Yea, blind as a fucking bat.

I'm wearing a hair net with cotton stuffed into the sides of my ears and am lowered into this spaceship looking contraption. I even told the doc, "This is so weird, I feel like I'm in a spaceship!" He probably rolled his eyes and carried on. Then, they test the contraption to see if it's ready for operation and the doc measures my eyes.


This is where the fun part begins. He covers my left eye and begins to work on my right eye. The whole time you are staring at a red blinking light above your head. He began to, what felt like, buffer my cornea with this round stick thing that was attached to the machine. Whoa, that was weird! Keep in mind you can't feel anything that is being done to your cornea, although the whole time I was thinking, "Dude, you're mad close to my eyeball... what the fuck are you doing to it?!" But I let my guard down and began to get excited for the next weird thing he was going to do next. As he (an assistant) is putting drops and your eyes and what not, your vision will go in and out of blur. He lubed my cornea up and it was ready for laser time! The doc says to hold still for 32 seconds, while he's holding my head down. If you're like me, the second someone tells me to hold still for x-amount of time, my body freaks out and wants to wiggle in every direction possible. I focused my movement to twiddling my thumbs for what felt like the longest 32 seconds of my life. The red blinking light will blink to the sound of the zaps and you will hear zapping/popping noises and the smell of something burning (the smell of burnt hair almost). Presto! I believe more lube was involved and he flushed it with water, put a contact (bandage) in my eye and it was on to the next one. Same procedure to the left eye.

After the surgery was over, he sat me up and told me to look at the letter chart again. It looked as if it was slightly more clear than when I was wearing my poor glasses. Mind blown! After PRK, I had roughly 40 minutes to enjoy my new clarity. I was soon to find out that after 40 minutes all hell would break loose. Whomp whomp.


The spaceship-looking-eyeball-zapping contraption. If you ask me, it looks like a lazy-boy strapped to a Xerox machine. Hmm... I think I'm on to something there.

You have to keep your eyes closed for four hours after surgery. That was no problem, the pain was growing and I didn't even want to open my eyes. Popped some pain meds and took a sweet long nap. For the next 48 hours my schedule was eyedrops, eat, meds, sleep.

Day 2 - Thursday - Commence Hell on Earth.

This day was a blur. The same routine as mentioned before was all this day consisted of. My eyes were glued shut and hurt so badly that I didn't even want to try to open them. The second I thought I felt fine the meds would wear off and I wanted to rip my eyeballs out. You have to wear protective goggles when you sleep, so it was cool to feel like Kobe when he fractured his nose and had to wear that badass face mask. Staying optimistic here... :)



Such a badass!

Day 3 - Friday - A little slice of hope...

The doc said it takes 48 hours for the cells in your eyes to re-grow and boy was he accurate! No more pain at this point but now I was dealing with light sensitivity as I was able to open my eyes for some periods of time. I looked like a creeper in the sunglasses they gave me, but they were surprisingly darker than my normal sunglasses and kept light dim. I wore these all day, even the natural sunlight coming into my room was too bright. By this point I was weening off meds and cabin fever was settling in. Thank my lucky stars my boyfriend paid me a visit and took me outside for a little bit. It had snowed twice during my recovery (didn't even attempt to look outside my window when this happened because I knew my eyes would fry like a vampire stepping into sunlight). So I frolicked in the snow, took in the fresh air, and called it a successful night.

Day 4 - Saturday - You little tease!

What a huge difference! My eyes no longer looked like I had been sobbing for five consecutive days and I could keep my eyes opened all day! The hardest part (the excruciating pain) was over. But this was the day my eyeballs were such a tease. My vision would clear for a little while then suddenly regress. Quit playing games with me!

Day 5 - Sunday - Hi, my name is Frustrated Frank.

This is when things plateaued for me. My eyes are about 50% at this point. I'm in no shape to drive still. Where as the day before my vision would go in and out of clarity, today was a huge frustrating blur. I ventured into society for the day thanks to my friend, but it was just frustrating having to squint at people's faces, trying to guess what words said anywhere, and staring at the road from the passenger seat thinking, "Fuck, can I even make it to work tomorrow? Will I even be able to drive? How will I get to my post-op appointment?!" Today was the driest my eyes felt.

This is when you have to remind yourself to relax, be patient, and be mentally strong. It's extremely annoying not being able to see clear, I can't drive, I'm stressing out about how much work I need to makeup at work, I have so much pent up energy yet no strenuous activity for a week (meaning no CrossFit for going on two weeks now - I am not a happy camper). Then take some Xanax and chill the fuck out!

Day 5 - Monday - Operation: Successful.

Took off work today and glad I did! I ended up sleeping in until noon and my eyes felt refreshed. Had my post-op appointment, all the doc did was examine and take out my bandages. Well, I ended up taking them out myself because he pinched my eye in attempt to do it. So, technically THAT was my last time taking contacts out from my eyes. Hallelujah! The doc says that my vision will be blurry for the next few weeks, but will improve. I can actually keep my eyes open and stare at my computer now, and will see if I can drive tomorrow.


Updates to follow on the progress of my vision becoming 20/20...

*Helpful hints:
- You definitely need a caretaker for the first 2-3 days post-op. You will not be able to do anything on your own. You need someone to make food for you, maybe even feed you on days 1-2. You will need someone to help you with eyedrops from about days 1-3.5.
- Be patient. Life will get extremely frustrating since your body is very capable of doing things yet the one thing, your eyeballs, is restricting you from doing so.
- Like me, you may not have a choice between LASIK and PRK. Your opthamologist will make this decision for you, although all my friends in optometry school say PRK eats LASIK for breakfast. Longer, more painful recovery time, but more better results. Who knows? Not I.

Monday, January 7, 2013

Motivational Monday: Growing Up


 Growing up with an older brother and older cousins, I had to mature rather quickly, but I never lost sight of my child-like side. Now that I'm heading into my mid-twenties and dating an older man, maturity is often in question. In my group of friends, I'm known as the bubbly-down-to-earth-Libra who doesn't take life too seriously. But when it comes down to it, I know how to act maturely when I needed. This made me ponder about growing up too quickly.

 We're all growing and striving to become a better person than we were yesterday. As I constantly remind myself, I want you to never lose sight of who you are or where you come from. Those are things that, well, made you who you were in the first place. Whether you're striving to be more independent or more adventurous - take it in small strides. And always remember that the only person that can change yourself is you.

 So, where I'm a kid at heart and my boyfriend is more of the serious, focused type, we both never lose sight of this as well as respect and learn from the other. This brings me to one of my most favorite quotes about growing up.
"There are dreamers and there are realists in this world. You'd think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists, but more often than not the opposite is true. You see, the dreamers need the realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun. And the realists, well without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground." - Cameron Tucker, Modern Family
 Whether you're a dreamer or a realist, it's okay to let loose or buckle down sometimes. Don't take life too seriously and know when you do need to be serious. Everyone needs a little reminder!

Friday, January 4, 2013

The Oil Cleansing Method

Hey beautiful people! Wow, it's been a hot minute since I've been inspired to blog about anything. As a quick update on my life since my last post, it's been absolutely amazing and I have so much to tell you guys! My life has done a complete 180 and I can't wait to share with you new tips, inspirational and motivational words, and my journey through CrossFit and a new relationship with you all. So stay tuned... :)

As for now, I'd like to share with you a little secret I recently discovered! 

As of recently, I've been breaking out everywhere on my face and it has become red and sensitive. I can't seem figure out what has been causing it (hormones, time of the month, diet, etc.). I've been lathering benzoyl peroxide on my face like it's no one's business and it only makes my face dry like the desert. Well, thanks to a tip from Julie Bauer from PaleOMG, I've discovered The Oil Cleansing Method. Click on the link for step-by-step directions and why you should use this method instead of over-the-counter products.

sunfloweroil

Follow my lead and stop putting all those chemicals onto your skin! The Oil Cleansing Method is an all natural method using two ingredients, Sunflower Oil (or Extra Virgin Olive Olive) and Castor Oil. For Sunflower Oil I used the generic Whole Foods brand and for Castor Oil I used the Home Health brand (also found at Whole Foods). I tried this blend in the shower last night and have already seen results in less than 24 hours! Not to mention that this all-natural blend is budget friendly and will last you quite sometime.

Try this method out and let me know how it went for your skin in the comments below!

Monday, July 23, 2012

Post Breakup Rules and Advice



I’m sharing my story with you because I want you to know that you are not alone. Everyone deserves to be happy. Everyone deserves a happy, healthy, functioning relationship. Above all else, everyone deserves to love and be loved.


The story.

After three years tumultuous years, my boyfriend and I finally called it quits.

The day I saw him I fell in love. But he didn’t.  I spent the first year of our relationship begging for him be with me, to love me. I was delusional, lost in what I thought was love, and everyone noticed.

Year two was when he started to fall for me. He had it all. A girl who drove him around, paid for everything, and loved him to no ends. Why would anyone give up this offer? But the relationship was still unhealthy in so many ways. My friends and family knew it, and we knew it as well. But by now we were attached and comfortable enough not to leave.

The third and final year was all about comfort and convenience. We’ve grown so accustomed to our routine that anything outside of that was foreign and scary to us. I believe that he did love me, but not nearly as much as I ever loved him. I felt like he neglected me and he felt that he didn’t owe me time because he had just spent the last three years of his life with me.

I went through it all with this guy: verbal abuse, physical abuse, emotional abuse, manipulation, toxicity.

We were each other’s addiction and wanted that high all the time.

As you can see, it was red flags from the beginning. But why do people stay in these types of relationships then?

Because we think we can change people. I’ve had that struggle my entire life and with all my relationships. My mom says that I go after “bad boys” because I think I can make them a better person. But the reality of it is nobody changes unless they want to be changed. Take a look at yourself. Are you willing to change who you are?

This doesn’t mean that we never had good times, because we did. In fact, we had some really great times. But that doesn’t justify how unhealthy the relationship was.

So, why am I sharing my story with you?

You just broke up with your significant other? You went through an identical relationship to mine? Or maybe you have a friend who is going through this and don’t know what to say to them?


The Rules.

Whether this is your first or twentieth relationship, when it ends it all hurts the same. But it’s true that you can’t get through this without your friends. The last thing you need to do after a breakup is be alone.

I lost all my friends during my relationship, so it was time that I re-build my relationships. If they are your true friends, they will understand that you were going through a rough time in your life and will be there for you in the end. If they won’t accept your friendship again, they weren’t very good friends in the first place.

The second break up rule is to stay distracted. For the entire month after our breakup, I would sob whenever I was alone. At work, staring at my computer. Walking to my car. In the shower. Alone in my bed. Anywhere. But trust me, IT WILL GET BETTER! I still get sad from time to time, but it’s the normal grieving process.

The key to staying distracted in a positive way is to watch funny TV shows or movies that don’t remind you of them. Pick up some hobbies or join a club or a fitness group. Do not, I repeat, do not listen to sad songs or songs that remind you of them. Put on some gangsta rap or club music that will make you happy.

The best one I’ve done so far is to write your feelings down. You won’t feel like it for the first week or two, but when you are comfortable enough, write how you feel or what you would say to them. I called mine the “Breakup Journal”.

Here are some questions to answer in your Breakup Journal:

1. Step back and look at the big picture. How did you contribute to the problems of the relationship?

2. Do you tend to repeat the same mistakes or choose the wrong person in relationship after relationship?

3. Think about how you react stress and deal with conflict and insecurities. Could you act in a more constructive way?

4. Consider whether or not you accept other people the way they are, not the way they could or “should” be.

5. Examine your negative feelings as a starting point for change. Are you in control of your feelings, or are they in control of you

I found that when you’re ready to evaluate the role you played in that relationship and your past relationships, it really helps to see how you have grown and will continue to grow as a person.


The advice.

Never settle for less than you deserve.

Whether this was your first boyfriend or a long marriage, the concept is the same. In all areas of your life, you should strive for the best and put yourself first. Never depend on someone else for your happiness and never sacrifice your own happiness to make someone else happy.

Listen to your heart.

Your instincts are usually spot on. I always had the feeling, and not to mention actual people telling me that I was in an unhealthy relationship, but I didn’t listen to myself.

Love yourself.

When you have genuine love and respect for yourself, that energy will show and will invite others deserving of your love in. Likewise, if you don’t love or respect yourself, then others won’t love or give you the respect you deserve either.

Don’t give up.

With relationships it’s all about trial and error. Never say to yourself that you will die alone, because that’s over-dramatic and so far from the truth. Stay optimistic and don’t go hunting for the next best thing. When you least expect it someone will find you. Last but not least, my mom always says this, “Find someone who loves you more than you love them.”

Stop thinking that you are a hopeless romantic. You are a hopeful romantic.