It’s an honour

March 31st, 2008 by hanlie

I’ve said this before, and I’ll say it again:  I love blogging.  Through blogging I have come to “know” some really awesome people.  People who inspire me, who challenge me to be the best Hanlie I can be.  People who make me laugh, make me nod my head in agreement, make me cry with their poignant stories and, very importantly, make me think and understand.

In my little blogging community we have all races, religions, ages, genders and backgrounds.  I am constantly amazed when I look at my stats to see where my readers come from - seriously, Japan?  Someone in Slovakia reads this?  Isn’t it great that borders and nationalities mean nothing when we are baring our souls and sharing our lives?  That  something that occurred to me this morning and which I shared on my blog, may be the impetus that will get someone else, thousands of miles away, to start making changes in her life.  To love herself more.  To drink more water or to juice some greens.

I love blogging! 

And I have to tell you, I love it even more when I get some recognition in the form of an award.  The beautiful Rupa, all the way from India has awarded me the Nice Matters Award!

“The Nice Matters Award is for those bloggers who are nice people; good blog friends and those who inspire good feelings and inspiration. Also for those who are a positive influence on our blogging world.”

Thank you, Rupa!  I’ll display it with pride!

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When you have a google reader with almost 200 subscription (yes I know, it’s a wonder I get anything else done!), it’s hard to choose who to pass this on to.  But I’ve chosen a few people who mean a lot to me and I would like to award them with this token of my appreciation.

Chubby Chick for her upbeat and caring comments and support. I love your blog!

My wonderful friend Michelle who has sometimes almost carried me in this juice feast. If we lived in the same town, we’d be best friends!

My blogging sister, from whom I’m sure I was separated at birth, Daniele. Even though you’re taking a little break from blogging, I think about you often. I miss you!

I couldn’t possibly overlook Felicia, who is making life happen in such an inspiring way.  You are awesome!  Here’s some “huggles” and an award!

One of the first blogs I read every day is Ben’s. Another juice feaster who has taught me a lot and inspires me daily.

Then of course there’s Rebecca.  She’s such an interesting and courageous person and I love reading about her life and travels.

So many more of you come to mind!  But I suppose I’ve got to leave some for the above people to award.   

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The truth about weight loss

March 31st, 2008 by hanlie

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 You see an obese person and think to yourself “How could she let herself go like that? She has no self-control. She should eat less and do some exercise.” Clever you! You think you have all the answers. But you don’t. Here’s why:

We live in a society that likes to treat the symptom and not the underlying cause. When we have headaches, we swallow some pills, instead of eliminating the caffeine, sugar, xyz that caused the headache. When we block our arteries, we have bypass surgery instead of changing our lifestyle. When our children have ear infections, we give them antibiotics, instead of eliminating dairy from their diets. Similarly, when we are fat, we think that we have to eat less and exercise more.

Of course we do. We became obese by eating too much of the wrong foods and not exercising enough. And in order to lose weight, we need to change those patterns. But this is not the most important aspect of weight loss. (I’m not talking here about someone who is a size 2 and wants to be a size 0, or carries a few extra kilograms - I’m mostly talking about people who are obese.)

Nobody I’ve ever heard of has ever woken up one morning and decided to eat more and exercise less in order to become obese. Nobody wants to be obese. The slide is gradual and happens while we are trying to make sense of our lives. Often this slide follows a trauma to our psyche. A psychologist I used to see explained to me that traumatized people often feel the need to be more solid as a way of protecting themselves - basically it boils down to anchoring themselves.

Deep down, below all the social brainwashing, we all know what is necessary for health. We are born with that knowledge, just as a deer or a tiger is born with that knowledge. We lose it because our society has learned to trust external authorities, instead of ourselves. Instincts are perceived as primitive and we blindly travel along the enlightened scientific path, disregarding our own common sense. The traumatized woman who subconsciously wants to punish herself, will do so in a number of ways. Some will attempt suicide.  Some will drink, use drugs, or throw themselves into a cause or career.  Some people will cut themselves. Some will overeat - suicide by fork.

All this happens in the subconscious mind. The person is not aware that she is punishing herself. In fact, she believes that she deserves the treats, because of what has happened to her. She owes it to herself! Furthermore, just as some people will use alcohol or drugs (street or prescription) to distance themselves from their emotions, so some people get the same effect with food. In our minds, all the bad things about being fat (the indignities, the discomfort, the social censure, the health concerns, the sheer ugliness) are not as scary as feeling certain emotions. Best we pile some more food on that memory or emotion, lest it comes to the surface and destroys us!

Another central theme with obese people is that they often had a very dominant parent, be it the father or the mother. Especially if they were an only child or the eldest. The parent over controls the child and the result is that the child never learns an internal locus of control. This means that the child, even when she grows up, will always measure her worth and get her cues from outside herself - an external locus of control. She literally has not learnt to control her own impulses - she needs outside influences to keep her in line. She may end up in abusive relationships or become promiscuous - looking for love in the wrong places. All of which will further erode her self-esteem and set the stage for obesity.

The diet industry of course perpetuates the external locus of control, while making it seem as if they are teaching you self-control. That is why I am not so excited about calorie counting, weighing portions, diet clubs, diet potions and pills and diet food. It’s just another way of not taking control. It’s just another way of saying that the solution to your problem is a temporary inconvenience that you need to suffer and then you can let the good times roll again! A.k.a. going on a diet. How many of us have tried every diet we could get our pudgy paws on? Did we lose weight? Often yes, but diets don’t work, because they don’t heal the underlying cause, which is of course emotional, with a good dose of bad habits. First of all they are not teaching you good habits, but they are also doing absolutely nothing for your emotional health and even less for your physical health!

Have you ever prayed, wished or daydreamed that you would just wake up thin the next day? Did you imagine how happy you would be? How nothing in your closet will fit! The excitement of having to get new things! Of seeing the admiration in people’s eyes! But let me burst your bubble… you’ll be fat again in no time. Partly because you will not have learnt what constitutes a healthy lifestyle, but because while you were fat, you believed that you did not deserve to be thin. That belief will only be reinforced if you lose weight miraculously. You will start punishing yourself straight away.

All obese people have a very deep sense of self-loathing. We are offended by our own bodies. We see the disgust in other people’s faces and we just hate ourselves more. We know that we did this to ourselves. We know that we are not good enough. We know that people think we’re lazy, slow-witted and slovenly. Actually, a lot of obese people are very successful in other areas of their lives. They are not weak. They are not spineless.

There is not an obese person on this earth who doesn’t know that he or she needs to lose weight - even those fat acceptance people know it, they’ve just decided to make the best of a bad deal. But there is really no “best” to being fat. Fat acceptance just means that you’ve given up. You are not even going to try and be the person you can be. And by that I don’t mean a thin person, by that I mean a whole person. And don’t tell me you can be fat and whole! You can’t. When you’re whole, you want to be the best you. You are loving and kind to your body, which means that you feed it healthy foods and exercise it.

Please note that I’m not saying that thin people are necessarily whole people. Different people have different coping mechanisms in place, some of them healthy, some of them not. A person who is a healthy size 4, but thinks that she should starve herself to be a size 0 is far from whole. Food can be a weapon or sustenance. Exercise can be healthy, or an addiction.

So what is the answer? The answer is learning to love ourselves unconditionally. How do we do that? I don’t know… I’m just learning this myself.

Daniele posted this link a while ago. It’s the story of a woman, Nancy Makin, who lost 530 lb (about 241 kg)! She says that she didn’t need a diet chart, she needed a life. She got one and then she got thin. Not overnight, but she did it (she used to walk in the cemetery, because she was too ashamed to be seen in public). And you know what?  I believe that she’ll remain thin. There seem to be two main reactions to this story among the obese. Some are inspired and happy for her, but others are not so enthusiastic. Why? I believe it’s because she didn’t follow the rules! She didn’t deprive herself, she didn’t count calories and she didn’t agonize over every morsel she put in her mouth. So she didn’t suffer like the poor dieter is suffering! How dare she!

As for me? I’m learning to be kind to myself. Every day.  And I’ll count my blessings, not my calories or my fat rolls!  I concern myself with the quality of my food more than the quantity.  If I can get my heart over the bar, my body will surely follow…

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Stuffed Mushrooms

March 30th, 2008 by hanlie

Craig wanted some cooked food today (for a change), so I made this recipe and then I thought I’d share it with you!

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Stuffed Mushrooms

4 large flat mushrooms, peeled and with stalks removed

1 large onion

1 sweet potato

2 carrots

3 tablespoons bread crumbs

½ teaspoon tomato pesto

1 teaspoon vegetable stock powder dissolved in 50 ml (almost 2 ounces) water

¼ teaspoon mixed herbs

Place the mushrooms, gill side up on a baking tray.  Coarsely chop the other vegetables in a food processor.  Heat a little butter and gently sauté the vegetables, adding the breadcrumbs, stock, tomato pesto, herbs and Worcestershire sauce.  Pile stuffing onto the mushrooms and bake in a preheated oven at 190°C (375°F) for 20 minutes until golden.

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My little corner

March 30th, 2008 by hanlie

Felicia started this!  Take a picture of where you blog from and share it on your blog.  So here’s mine…

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Yes, there’s a cushion on my desk for the cats to lie on!  If I don’t have it there they want to lie in my arms or on my keyboard, which makes typing really hard.  This is Pepper, our youngest.

This is in a corner of my bedroom and yeah, I know it’s not very tidy, but  it’s a huge improvement on what it used to look like (in another room) before I took it over!  And besides, I was busy working when I jumped up to take the picture!

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Before you binge

March 30th, 2008 by hanlie

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I stumbled upon this very useful article about avoiding binges. It’s by Karen Knowler, the well-know UK raw food coach. I’m definitely going to apply this, since bingeing is an all too familiar knee-jerk reaction to adversity in my life.

I e-mailed some advice to a client earlier today and felt that not to share it with you would be a huge waste of some very good advice that I know could make a world of difference to those of you reading who are struggling with the regular or occasional binge cycle… Or any type of “out of control” food situation for that matter.

The client was sharing how she had just got over a “semi-binge”, where she had not gone all-out and lost complete control but had still been compelled to eat foods that she has recently sworn off of completely, and was now licking her wounds a little…

Chances are, if you are mostly or completely human, then you’ve been there…

The following is the exercise I recommended to her, based on the understanding that when we make any food choice, however we perceive it (good/bad, healthy/unhealthy, naughty/nice) at an underlying level we very much feel we are “signing up” for something when we make our choice. The BIG QUESTION is:

What do I believe I am signing up for when I eat these binge foods?”
(i.e. what exactly do I think or feel I will gain as a result of eating these foods, or drinking these drinks? What is it I am REALLY looking for when I open the packet or jar or lift the fork towards my mouth or raise the glass towards my lips? How do I think me or my world will be a happier place for having these foods in my life experience?)

Then do a free flowing brain dump of all the things those foods represent to you.

Examples from my own past:

CHIPS (Fries) = * Warmth * Cuddles * Delicious * Moist * Salty * Hot * Treat * Get lost in the fattiness * Escape
COOKIES = * Child-like * Freedom * Dumb-down * Big crunch/ release aggression * Forget about worries
ICE-CREAM = * Play * Relax * Meditational movement (spoon to mouth, spoon to mouth) * Time out * Leave the world behind * Huddle up on the sofa and chill
WINE = * Being grown up * Being sophisticated * Relaxing * Being sexy * Being liberated * New experience within same situation * Social acceptance * Fun

Now it’s your turn! Keep writing until you have all of your own “I wish I didn’t eat these” foods and drinks listed out.

When you have your list, write next to each word AT LEAST two other activities that you can do to create the same experience/feelings. It works a treat!

Using one of my examples again:

COOKIES = * Child-like * Freedom * Dumb-down * Big crunch/ release aggression * Forget about worries

What I could replace cookies with that isn’t edible is…

Playing with my son * Running around the park * Going swimming * Running at the gym * Becoming absorbed in a good book * Watching a DVD in bed * Going to the movies

All of the above would tick one or more of the boxes I was looking to tick when I chose cookies.

Do you get the idea? It’s actually very fun and empowering when you get going. Of course you have to actually act on these things…

Just know that often the “nutrient” you are seeking cannot be found in food .

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Reality Check

March 29th, 2008 by hanlie

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Some clues

March 29th, 2008 by hanlie

Just to help you a little with the four remaining quotes, here are some clues… in no particular order.

-  One of these movies stars Russel Crowe. Little Richard sings the National Anthem really slowly!

A British housewife goes on a Mediterannean vacation.

Diane Lane takes on more than she bargained for, but finds herself and a good life.

Jude Law’s character dies in this Civil War movie.

Good luck! 

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Filch It Friday

March 28th, 2008 by hanlie

filch-it-flattened.jpgThe delectable Meg of Simply Nutmeg has launched a Filching Carnival!  What this means is that you can steal any post from anybody, as long as you link back to them and give them credit. (I’ve been doing this for a long time, but now it’s ALLOWED!).  The idea is to write your own version of the post, kind of like a meme.

This week I’m filching one of Meg’s own posts - Guess the Movie Quote! See if you can identify the movie these quotes come from - without Googling it! Just put the number of the quote, and your answer in the comments. Have fun!

1.  “Well, it’s not good. Unless you want to give your ass a facial.”  - Under A Tuscan Sun (Thanks Pippa and Jane!)

2.  “They call this war a cloud over the land. But they made the weather and then they stand in the rain and say ‘Shit, it’s raining!’ - Cold Mountain (Well done, Ice)

3.  “In Greece he spent a year in silence just to better understand the sound of a whisper!’ -  A Knight’s Tale (Meredith)

4.  “I think sex is like supermarkets, you know, overrated. Just a lot of pushing and shoving and you still come out with very little at the end.” - Shirley Valentine (Cammy got this one)

5.  What is it with this chick? She have beer-flavored nipples? - 10 Things I Hate About You (Well done, Meredith!)

6.  “That’s all I have to say about that.” - Forest Gump (Lisa, who also filched this post, so head on over there if you want to try your hand at some more quotes.)

7.  “This is hockey, OK? It’s not rocket surgery.”

8.  “I have no idea to this day what those two Italian ladies were singing about. Truth is, I don’t want to know. Some things are best left unsaid. I’d like to think they were singing about something so beautiful, it can’t be expressed in words, and makes your heart ache because of it. I tell you, those voices soared higher and farther than anybody in a gray place dares to dream. It was like some beautiful bird flapped into our drab little cage and made those walls dissolve away, and for the briefest of moments, every last man felt free.” - The Shawshank Redemption (this is my favourite movie of all time - Meredith got this one right too!)

9.  “With all due respect, sir, I believe this is gonna be our finest hour.”  - Apollo 13 (Lisa again!)

10.  “You don’t throw away a whole life just ’cause it’s banged up a little.” - Seabiscuit (Thanks Felicia!)

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Juicy News - Day 56

March 27th, 2008 by hanlie


Just checking in to say that things are still juicy here.  I’ve had very little in the way of detox symptoms these last few days, am still losing weight and feeling great!  Except yesterday when something truly bizarre happened.

I was making my juice for the evening and my container was ever so slightly too small, so I took a few gulps of juice to make room.  Within moments I was hit by a paralyzing pain just under my breastbone.  I couldn’t bear to be upright, so I lay down on the couch.  Even that was uncomfortable.  I started sweating profusely, and the pain could be felt all the way at the back of my ribcage to my shoulders and even my neck.  It took about an hour to pass.  I grabbed my Sudoku book and started doing puzzles.  I knew it wasn’t my heart, or my liver or even my gallbladder.  It felt as if my diaphragm was in spasm.  I think this is what babies must feel when they have wind.  If hubby had been home he could have rubbed my back for me, or knowing him, thumped me, but as he wasn’t I just had to wait it out.  And sure enough, I burped a lot during that hour.  The lesson is to not gulp down whatever you are drinking!

All the other juice feasters are reporting increased consumption of juice, but strangely enough I think I’m drinking more water than juice at the moment.  I’ll just go with it some more and see if I can figure out why.  I’m certainly not starving myself.  I have this love affair with water at the moment, after writing a page about water for my website. 

I’ve got a lot on my mind at the moment.  The path I have chosen seems to be so full of obstacles and it seems unlikely that I can get around them.  I have to keep reminding myself that my truth does not depend on that which can be seen, but rather on my beliefs.  If I can’t go over or around those obstacles, I suppose I can always go through them!   There is no room for doubt.  It can be done, and it will be done.  I don’t have to see the whole staircase to take the first step.

Just a word on the store room.  I inherited it in that state.  That wasn’t my stuff, or my doing.  I just couldn’t live with it anymore!  Craig said that I was painful to work with…  I have very set ideas about how to do things and for this exercise I insisted that EVERYTHING came out, the place got swept, and only then did we start putting things back.  He was looking for shortcuts, but I was having none of it!  I must say, I was surprised at his willingness to throw things away.  I thought I would have to  tear things from his hands, but he was pretty good!  The only “incident” was when he hit an old tin of varnish with an even older golf club, shattering the tin and streaking varnish all over the tiles and wall of the back patio.  Also all over himself and in his eye.  Boys will be boys, I suppose.  One of the finds of the whole exercise is a box full of photographs from his childhood and youth.  I’ll be going through them soon!

I really want to thank you for your unfailing support.  I know you don’t all agree with me, but you’re always interested and polite, not to mention encouraging.  Two of the blogs I read regularly have nasty controversies raging in the comments and I’m just so glad that I don’t have trolls dropping bombs in my comment section.  We are here to help one another.  If I ever say something in your comments that you find offensive, or misplaced, please let me know.  My intention is always to encourage, educate and uplift.  I love blogging, don’t you?

We’ve got a double dose of American Idol tonight, starting with Hollywood week!  I told you we’re far behind, but we catch up!

About the picture:

Those of you who’ve been reading since January might remember that I once worked on an ostrich show farm.  Here’s a picture of an ostrich race.  We, the guides, had to provide the commentary like they do at a horse race!  (It’s hard to believe that I could do that in three languages, although not at the same time…)   The tourists lapped it up and the “jockeys” earned wonderful tips!

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Flying is for witches

March 27th, 2008 by hanlie

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In my BC years (before Craig), my friends and I used to drink cases of (very good) wine and discuss, mull over and finally solve weighty and pressing matters like global warming which super power we’d like to have.

Someone would always wax lyrical about flying, but this has never really grabbed me as something that would make a huge impact on my life. I’m a Virgo, ever practical, and my super power would need to make life a little easier for me. It’s not that I’m afraid of heights, but as a fat person, gravity has always been more of a reality to me than perhaps to some of my leaner friends. Fat girls don’t fly. Can you imagine how fat my ass would look from that angle? And the loose skin on my upper arms would just flap unbecomingly in the breeze… Phrases like ‘mother ship’ and ‘her ass is so big you can’t even see the broom’ come to mind… And anyway, this would just be something else that I would need to find time for. So no, flying is not for me.

What about being invisible? Try being fat… People often dismiss you with a glance. Invisibility is not going to float my boat.

Mind reading? Yawn!!!! It would be really depressing to read the minds of 95% of the population. No thank you, I don’t need to experience the thought processes of the masses!

No, my super power is much, much more practical and has the potential of making me very rich. I would like to teleport from Point A to Point B in an instant!

You see, I don’t mind being places, but I find it such a drag to go places. Say I need to go to the post office. First I have to trawl the house to find cell phone, handbag, post bag, water bottle and keys. Then I have to unlock the front door, set the alarm, lock the front door, open the car gate, drive out, wait for the gate to close and drive off, dodging buses, taxis, traffic and stupid people.  When I eventually get to the centre, I have to crawl around looking for parking, hire a private security guard to look after my car and schlep up the stairs to the post office, juggling said handbag, keys, water bottle and postbag. Then I go through the whole process in reverse (this time dodging the brain-dead moron coming down my up one way street!) until I’m home again. The bit inside the post office is fine, but the whole getting there and back is a mission. I put off going places for as long as I can. We often end up with two spring onions and a carrot in the refrigerator, because I can’t motivate myself enough to go to the grocery store! Ok, so I’m lazy!

So, imagine not having to do that ever again! Imagine that I just dematerialize in my house and rematerialize in the post office! In the blink of an eye! Or, I’d be preparing food and discover that I’ve run out of lemons. Just ‘pop’ over to the grocery store and buy some, or better yet, to an orchard and pick some! It would take me 3 minutes! I wouldn’t even have to switch off the stove or set the alarm. And if I’m in a grocery store wondering whether I should get tomatoes, I can just ‘pop’ back home and check how many are left and be back in 5 seconds. And as for returning DVD’s…what a pleasure!

Wondering what to do on Sunday?  No problem, let’s pop over to Hungary, or Monaco, for the Grand Prix! Mom complaining that we’re not visiting often enough? Just pop over for a cup of (herbal) tea every now and again. Missing Lizana? No need to drive 150 km to Saldanha, just pop over for an hour or two. In a New York state of mind? Pop’s your uncle! Feel like a bit of sun? Go lie on a Caribbean beach for the afternoon… Robbie Williams concert? I’ll be there in a flash!

The possibilities are endless. Of course, I’ll be able to take everything I can hold on to with me, so that would be two people, or some shopping… The big danger is that one could quite easily become a Super Villain, instead of a Super Hero. Need some money? Just pop into the bank vault after hours and help yourself or do your shopping after closing time! And if I get caught, how are they going to keep me in jail?

Let’s say I keep my integrity and resist using my amazing super power for illegal means. How can I earn a living from this? Well that’s easy… I’ll be the world’s fastest courier service-cum-transport! How much do you think a business man would pay to go from Tokyo to New York in a few seconds? Or his wife, to go shopping in Paris for the afternoon? Stuck up shit creek? I’ll bring you a paddle, at a price!

All of the above would take me 15 minutes, so for an hour a day, I could ferry the rich and their paraphernalia all over the world, and still have the rest of the day for myself… Free to see the aurora borealis, go to raw events (not as racy as it sounds!) all over the world, sightsee, spend time with my friends and family and buy the best quality fresh organic fruit and vegetables year round!

That’s what a super power should be. Fun AND practical!

What  super power do you wish you had?  Tell me, tell me!  I’m not a mind-reader you know!

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