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In Family,In Love, In Music, In Health & Everything in Between
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.comBlogger52125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-20468331919057517102013-07-09T14:18:00.001-07:002013-07-09T14:18:09.397-07:00Quitting Dreamer?!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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So many things have been going thru my mind lately. Namely, if I should retire as a singer /songwriter....retire the artist known as Green Tea. Those thoughts have been circling my mind for months. If I should give up the fight of pursuing the dream. I still have no answer. <div>
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikcCwkW_jy3AwzTR77hkTxy9LK_NDwupQnUXlI4XYLAiJQyBmN9Ew5yUrL6SRqDsXhsCT2ZReq2dlhMznSHLOyfJknJEuvBhDV-rhr3GmBZbgUpNIb8-4fz1XeMwLyISDpk1lRC_ZELUtD/s1600/iquitMattJeacock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikcCwkW_jy3AwzTR77hkTxy9LK_NDwupQnUXlI4XYLAiJQyBmN9Ew5yUrL6SRqDsXhsCT2ZReq2dlhMznSHLOyfJknJEuvBhDV-rhr3GmBZbgUpNIb8-4fz1XeMwLyISDpk1lRC_ZELUtD/s1600/iquitMattJeacock.jpg" /></a>One, its truly hard for me to quit anything. People who know me, know that I am one of the most competitive person ever. I have been given the middle finger while playing Taboo and have been curtly excused from a dinner date due to scrabble and injustices lol. I love challenges and they motivate me. My husband knows that if someone's tell me no, then that will fuel me to prove them wrong. In fact, thats how Dosage III, came to be. Someone wanted to give me a bad demo deal and I was like uhh...wait, I can do this myself. I have been told no several times by many but in the end have succeeded by just putting one foot in front of the other and shaking off the blows that come with the pursuit of the dream. But in the past couple of months, thoughts circle my head repeatedly about letting go and moving on. I don't know if its because I'm getting older and have a family or what.<div>
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I will say as an artist, I feel I have grown year after year since entering the music game, green eyed, in 2004. I feel my music has a purpose and have helped many, but not on the scale that I would like. I feel like at times there is a wall that permits me from going forward and I have no idea what it is. I guess thats the part that hurts me to my core. Knowing that I have this gift of singing and songwriting and not the proper platform to share it. Thats when the thought comes in that maybe this is it. And then I have performances that are golden and highlight that this is what I'm supposed to be doing.</div>
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Then the other thought that Dreams and Purposes are not all fairy tales filled with wispy clouds twirling around, comes in. They take work, dedication, sacrifice, and balance. But when is enough enough is the question? Just sharing my thoughts and feelings... would love to hear your thoughts.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-61154803698564126272013-05-13T08:46:00.000-07:002013-05-13T08:46:46.314-07:00Tea Time w/ Green Tea & B.(Empowered) are 1<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Its been a while since I blogged, but I'm back. The last time you heard from me, I was at the Grammys. I definitely took in and processed every detail of the experience so I'd be prepared in the future for when I accept my Grammy. It was definitely an eyeopening experience to see things as they occurred behind the scenes. I definitely will attend again. More than ever, I realize that my mission: to encourage people to grow, love, and heal via music is needed:) So, I'm here to stay:)<br />
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Since returning from the Grammy's I've been working hard, performing, songwriting, solidifying my brand, being active in the grammy association, baking, loving, and everything in between to spread the music :) and you guys have been in my corner cheering me along the way. I so appreciate you alls support too, it definitely doesn't go unnoticed. It means the world. You, Greenteaslovers, hold me down!<br />
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Okay so now that we are semi- caught up (there's so much more but we have time to catch up over the next blog posts).... Guess What?!! Tea Time with Green Tea is Back! Yes, I listen lol! So many people reported in that they missed Tea Time with Green Tea and so we brought it back! We are combining it with the blog and I'm so excited:) It's here:) I need you to be active and involved in it too! Let me know your thoughts, send in your questions to greenteasoul@greenteasoul.com all that:)<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-67576227319092150772013-02-19T07:44:00.001-08:002013-02-19T13:49:54.032-08:00Life after the GrammysSo it's been a little over a week since attending the Grammys and I'm still at a loss for words. I have mixed emotions about the entire experience. On one hand, it was an honor to experience the ceremony & witness the behind the scenes stuff and on the other hand, I questioned why i was I there. Like how do I fit in this world of, who are you?, what do you do?, who do u know ?, how do i make sure I outshine the next just to get new contacts? I saw that everywhere I went. It was like people upon people trying to climb their way up and honestly I was instantly homesick and disappointed with the realization that I didn't fit in. I guess some may call it a weakness but I genuinely want to connect and not just discipher in 5 minutes rather they are worthy of my time (based upon if they can advance my career). But that's just me.<br />
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Above all I was left with the question where do I fit in? Where is the spot that is just for me here, in hollywood. I'm still searching: and learning. Overall the Grammys are def an experience and you learn so much about the process. I am def constantly preparing myself and learning how to be the artist I want to be.<br />
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Flashback, to last year's dream board, at the top of the year, I had a word on there that said Grammy. In May 2012, I took a picture with the word Grammy at my album release party (we wrote down our dreams and posed with them). Just so you know, my dream is to be awarded a grammy:). Now, a year later I'm sitting for the flight to Cali to attend the Grammys:) Wowzers! God is truly awesome:) Now, I'm not being a awarded with a Grammy YET, but I am preparing myself to accept the award with this trip. It's all a process... And our process is predicated on the decisions we make or not make.<br />
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Faith without works is ... Dead. So in essence, every belief or dream, should have a supportive action.... Without the supportive action steps, dream float away and seem unreachable. I started with a dream and a word. Once I said It was a goal, i took action steps to achieve it (i.e renew my grammy membership, attend more events, connect with like minded folks, etc). No magic wand made it happen, but my actions to support my beliefs made it happen. Now, I haven't received my GRammy yet, and know that its not because I didn't try this year lol (I made the Grammy entry nomination list), . But I'm not afraid (wait I'm lying, sometimes I am) to act on what I believe. I guess it comes down to how bad you want your dream to be or not be. <br />
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I am who I am. I am a person who loves learning, adventure, singing, dancing, baking, writing, reading, loving, motivating others, family time, laughing, working out, exploring, dreaming, creating, etc. I'm all those things, but not necessarily in that order:). In the past, I'd try to have strict separations between my loves. For example, I'd try to separate the artist in me, Green Tea, from the Praise & Worship member and leader, Tekeah. In my mind, they had to be different. More specifically, Tekeah had to be different from Green Tea, especially in the church. I don't know where that idea or thought came from but it was there. I can remember ever so vividly trying to be like something I wasn't. But then there was a shift when I realized that Green Tea is me. Green Tea is how I sing in the clubs and also how I sing in church. The only difference is my attire (as I'm not wearing a church uniform to my singing engagements lol Ever). My heart is the same. </div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-32210743573870197872012-06-05T10:00:00.001-07:002012-06-05T10:00:14.728-07:00Summer COnfessions 2012<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
I admit,that over the last couple of days.... (*ahem* clears throat)...I meant the last couple of weeks, the consecutive sunny weather days and smell of barbecue has brought out every crave in my body. I salivate just thinking about what summer means to me. LOL. I mean seriously, my thoughts are of crabs, watermelon, Rita's Gelati, McDonald's vanilla cone, barbecue chicken, ribs, crabs, slurpees, fireballs, burnt hot dogs, shrimp, Chick Fila Milk Shakes, cinnamon toast crunch....hmmm and am I forgetting anything...oh yeah crabs and uhhh crabs!!! Lol! <br />
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So all the above has been on my mind...amongst other things (buying a new house, being a mother, pursuing music, coordinating performances, selling albums (*sidebar* my new album, Dosage III: The Time to B.E. is on iTunes get it today <a href="http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/dosage-iii-the-time-to-b.e./id525731698">http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/dosage-iii-the-time-to-b.e./id525731698</a>). Ha Ha, back to what I was saying. I don't know why summer equals great food to me, but I confess I've been giving in to almost every craving. Then it hit me. I've been a bit overwhelmed by my emotions lately. Honestly, I've been stressed and its easy to fall into old habits when you're stressed. So I craved all the foods that make me do the "happy food dance" to take the focus off of whatever i'm feeling emotionally. I know this isn't the first time that I've written about emotional eating...and this here prob won't be my last. I'm learning how to master this thing. I will say that that other night, instead of reaching for my little night time cinnamon toast crunch snack, I put on my workout clothes and walked on the treadmill for an hour. I didn't walk at a super fast pace, but I just walked and listened to music. I allowed the music to take me down different memories and I laughed and just walked off the blues and stressors. I needed that moment to feel and get moving. So sometimes when you crave all of your favorites...ask yourself, do i really want this or am I using this to make me feel good temporarily. Am I the only one who has been there? Let me know your thoughts:)<br />
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This past week, I did an interview to promote my forthcoming album, Dosage III: The Time to B.E. and during the interview I made a comment..."I lost 48 lbs...now when people see me..they are like..hey, you look like? who are you..." Yes....I feel like that is the story my life. I joke about it during the video, but honestly speaking, it is definitely an adjustment and was quite hurtful in the beginning (and I'm still getting used to it). Yes, it's great to lose weight...but I think...in fact, I know, that I was unprepared for people's responses and the emotions that come along with losing weight.<br />
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People don't share that side of it. They don't tell you how to adjust to getting used to a new body or losing some of your prized positions (my boobs lol...which if you know me, you know those were my favorites lol). They don't talk about the adjustment you have to make in your mind when you're used to being a certain way for years. Like your mind has to catch up with your weight-loss so you can begin to see yourself differently. I don't think I ever talked about it on my blog...only amongst my close friends.<br />
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Imagine this, you are out on the music scene, and when people say your name...Green Tea...there are puzzled looks or questionable looks as if you are an imposter of the artist Green Tea. If I could share how many times, I've said, "Yeah it's me, I just lost a little weight," I think I'd be rich...or how many times I'd say hello to my fellow artist peers and they don't know who I am. ..the surprised..."oh Hey" (talk about feeling invisible). It's not only the stares though, its the comments, "ooh your beautiful now, " its the increase in flattery, etc. all that. I was just at a salad bar of a restaurant the other day, and a guy there at the salad bar was like..."girl you tiny, put some pasta on your plate." Believe it or not that was his attempt to pose flattery or establish small talk to get my phone #. As my friend Nicole would say, Boy By! So its stuff like that I laugh off, but they do have a bit of sting here and there. In fact, as an artist I stopped going out as much because I just didn't want to deal with it...the stares, explanations, etc. Afterall, I'm like where y'all been?... I just lost weight, I've been beautiful and all those other things....dang, what was I before, to y'all. But, what I realize is that people will be people and the show will go on with or without you. So I just wanted to share that the process of losing weight isn't over when you get to your goal...it's still a journey and a process. I'm adjusting and working towards having my mind and body be on the same page and I think that's something that isn't quite shared or talked about as often. So that's the skinny on what they don't tell you about losing weight.<br />
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Let me know your thoughts:) & please encourage others to join the blog:)</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-36391716278771278042012-04-30T11:42:00.000-07:002012-04-30T11:43:31.874-07:00I need to see it for myself!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Today is the last day of the month, and I went to go weigh-in at Weight Watchers (WW) just to see where I was...actually, I'm lying..I kinda had an idea as to where I was on the scale, as I get on the scale every morning. **sidebar: I get on the scale every morning because it keeps me accountable to everything that I eat....but that's what works for me..you have to find what keeps you on the straight an narrow.<br />
Anyways I digress... Now, I know I was about a pound above my goal weight (my at home scale). When I got to weight watchers though, I was .8 above my goal weight (yippee for the minus .2). Now, I am a life-time member at WW, and so that means I can only be 2lbs above or under my goal weight...but I wasn't nervous at all. When it comes down to it I know what I need to do to lose the weight if I really want too. The WW rep was like are you sure you want the print out...and I said yup. My only response was that...sometimes you just need to see it. I needed to see that I since last month, I had gained 2.6 lbs. I needed to visually see the the plus sign with those numbers behind it. Do I look good...yes...can anyone tell...no...only my husband and I discuss my weight (and its not in that demeaning way)...he's just my bestie and we make it into a game lol. I needed to see the plus sign as a reminder to not get comfortable or lax.<br />
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I've noticed with the planning of my forthcoming album release party, Dosage III: The Time to B.E., I've a been a bit on edge, stressed, restless, and a bit lax as it comes to food. Check out the flyer.<br />
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In fact, I've realized that I've been trying to cram so much in the day, in preparation for this album release, that often times I forget to eat. What happens when you forget to eat? You're starving. What happens when you're starving? Your liable to eat anything in sight. I don't need to say what happens when you eat everything in sight lol. So to sum it up, what I'm trying to say is sometimes we get stressed and then we put what we know to the side and go with the feelings. This is an area that I've been constantly working on, battling the feelings and not allowing them to control my decisions. So I weighed in not because I didn't know where I was...but because I wanted the print-out. It let me know that 2.6 gain in one month can continue to the next month if I let it. Think about it...2.6 every month for the next 6 months month is 15 lbs or so. As for me...that's not an option. I got my anchor my little print-out to catapult to do something about it.<br />
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By the way...make sure you come out to the party lol:)</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-44076453657200439592012-04-27T09:15:00.000-07:002012-04-27T09:15:14.410-07:00I forgot about me!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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So much time has passed, since I last wrote here. Please forgive me! I've missed you all! So much has happened and has changed since last year....its amazing. I think whats most amazing tho is that as things have been changing and happening...I, somewhere along the way, forgot some of the most simplest things that bring me joy. <br />
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I didn't realize it until now....as I was just going with the flow of things...becoming a robot. It wasn't until I had given out a homework assignment about taking a picture of your most colorful plate that I realized what I was missing.<br />
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I was missing savoring my most favorite meal of the day, breakfast. When I sat down to take a picture of my breakfast, it triggered all the happy moments when I would sit down and eat breakfast. I know it may seem trivial to some, but I find pleasure in making breakfast for myself. It was my little me time where I said, Tekeah, I value you soooo much that I am going to make you breakfast:)...it was my own personal date with myself....and yesterday showed me how much I had been neglecting my little date with myself. So today, I say I'm recommitting myself to my morning breakfast and taking time out for me. I must remind myself to treat myself well and to be kind to myself.<br />
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Whats your favorite meal of the day and are you taking time out to pause and enjoy it?<br />
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Now in speaking about the holidays, one lady asked me how do I stay on target or continue with my healthy living with all the cookies and pies around. She went on to ask me, could I get rid of all the cookies for her. I told her I can't get rid of the cookies but I can tell you how to eat them. She looked at me with a blank stare. LOL. But honestly that's all I can do. I don't believe in denying oneself our guilty pleasures, but I do believe in balance, moderation, and planning for them.<br />
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After all, that is how I survived Thanksgiving and Christmas, and New Years. I did indulge in my favorites, but I had a plan as to how to indulge and not feel guilty. It dawned on me that the same holidays come around the same time every year....and....i generally like the same stuff every year...not that much has changed...lol..so knowing that, I can plan accordingly. So here are my little tidbits that have been helpful and that I'm going to use again.<br />
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Question to ask: What things am I looking forward to eating during these occasions? How can I spread the love? (meaning how can I have them but maybe not have them all in one day). *sidebar*And if your doing weight watchers (like I am), I would find out the point plus value for each and already subtract them from my target:) I would use the remaining pointplus values to eat:)<br />
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So for me...what I do is I make up in mind...is today going to be a treat myself day...if that is the case then I'm going to go with the more filling foods for that day until I get to my treat surprise. Let's use a celebration that I am looking forward to....Christmas Eve @ Mom Montgomery's!! Wee hee!! (mouth has begun to salivate already)<br />
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My highlight for that day is the sweet potato cheesecake:) ooh yum and some other sweets. lol<br />
So on the day of Christmas eve....I'mma do a light breakfast (maybe some yogurt, a banana, and some tea,) lunch I'll do either a filling soup and salad with fruit and water, snacks in between maybe some string cheese, fruit, and water.... (when you eat light little things before the throw down you can make better choices...because you arent' starved lol...meaning your stomach isn't eating its lining lol)<br />
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not eating the entire day before you go to the shindig...that will set you up and your most likely to overeat...and its not good for you anyway.<br />
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Okay back to the food plan...after I eat light..then its Mom Montgomery's house oh yeah. My plan is strategic:)<br />
1st. plate:) veggies first (why, because they are a good foundation for the tummy and they fill you up)....and drink some water.<br />
2nd. plate little bit of turkey, lil ham<br />
3rd. plate desssert wee hee...a lil slither of this. a that not a full slice...then my glory sweet potato cheese cake. *side bar* and the thing is because i had that foundation of veggies..i won't eat as much of the cakes and pies...i will still have some but not as much.<br />
4th plate (desserts to go)...and freeze them for later:)....that way i can always have the holiday treats even after the holidays<br />
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Last years' goal was to not gain 20 lbs (that's how much I would normally gain from Thanksgiving to new years)...and i gained 3lbs (a drastic improvement)<br />
This year's goal is to maintain...and I've already started to prepare by doing some extra workouts lol....cuz that sweet potato cheesecake is getting in my belly lol!<br />
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I said this all to say find a plan that works for you!! Also, remember this, what you don't have this year, will be there year after year!! This will not be the last time you eat during these holidays!<br />
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Now this farmer's market is a bit far from me...but there are homegrown products and farmer's markets within the vincity of our homes. I encourage you to test them out:) some are less expensive then the produce at the actual grocery stores. Have you ever tried a farmer's market and their produce before...let me know your thoughts!!<br />
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Afterall, The FOOD thats ALIVE (literally causing your taste buds to do a jig) is worth the DRIVE:)</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-16938781436074896072011-09-07T18:25:00.000-07:002011-09-07T18:25:36.386-07:00Bored with food?!! Challenge!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">So this past Monday, I was able to catch up on some of the show Criminal minds ( i really like that show)....and the episode I was watching was about this serial killer who started a routine of toruturing one female to death...but then became bored with killing one female a day...so he doubled up and killed two a day. I was like wow...he became that bored and challenged himself to see if he could get away with 2 a day...and he got away with it (until he wanted to give himself away). So I started thinking ...hmmm i should do that too!! Not kill people of course lol...but when things get boring..challenge myself and try something different to keep me interested.<br />
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So I thought...hey I often get bored with foods sometimes...so let me try something different. For some reason challenges keep me engaged and keep me striving towards something. So for the next couple of days...i'mma challenge myself to do the simply filling technique (a technique from Weight Watchers) where you eat mainly power foods. (fruits, veggies, low-fat milk/ cheese, beans, etc). I'mma try it for the next couple of days and see how it works out. I have realized thru this process that I am goal oriented....and that it helps me to set weekly goals so I can strive towards them. When I write down a goal and set my aim towards I find that I am most successful. I'll let you know how it goes...or you can join with me:) <br />
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So last week...I decided I was going to try to do something different with food. I mean last week I was in a slump and was just finding food to be boring. So I decided that I'd create something to stimulate my tastes buds:0) and it worked. Okay, so I made a pizza using a portabella mushroom (no bread) :) wee hee. So this is what I did...you can try it too or dock it up for your liking:).<br />
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What's funny is that when I was in college, I went meatless for 2 years and was thick as a snickers (aka overweight) and was unsatisfied with food. <br />
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Now, after trying a day, I realize my errors while going meatless in college, in that I wasn't building a satisfying and delicious meal, but was filling my meals with high calorie empty foods. But now, I know that I can:) go meatless for a day, a week, however, long I want and be satisfied and enjoy it:) by trying different protein sources and pairing them with veggies, grains, fruit, etc Have you ever gone meatless?!! What was your experience and what are your fav meatless dishes? <br />
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Oatmeal w/ wildberries <br />
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Eggplant Parmesean (from Clydes:) so delicious) <br />
Peach Cobbler w/ a scoop of ice-cream <br />
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recording a new album (Dosage III: The Time to B.E), and working for weight watchers amongst other things...some pieces of me that I love, got lost in the sauce. So I'm here to revive my simple joys and take those moments out for me.<br />
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I found that even on this journey to healthy living how important it is to remember the simple things that you love. I find that as a woman its easy to go into neglect mode and forget the things that sparked your light...made you that fire work....afterall, most of us are natural nurturers (always doing stuff for others).<br />
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So I ask you, what is your simple joy thats getting overcrowded by other stuff... that deserves you shaking the dust off it, so you can experience that beauty again...is it you writing a book, dancing, reading, etc. What is it?!! Healthy living isn't just about physcial health, but its also about your mental healthy too:)<br />
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You see, my initial goal was 130 (October of 2010) and since then I've lost an additional 13 or so pounds. Yet, I have kept my goal weight as 130. Normally, you readjust your goals as you begin to feel more comfortable with where you are. But me, I knew I was not returning to 130lbs but yet I feared adjusting my goal to 120 or something else. I noticed that when I thought about changing it...the what ifs creeped in or the thought that I would be unable to stick with one thing for a lifetime. I feared failure and so I did nothing. I didn't commit...because of fear.<br />
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It's amazing how fear can just creep in when you aren't even paying attention. I realize during this transition to healthy living that its important to nip things in the bud before they take root and lead to other issues. So here is my uprooting of this fear plant that is trying subtly choke my beautiful flowers. I have decided that I will readjust my goal and stick with it. I know you may be thinking whats the big deal. The big deal is that decisions you make in one area of life often mirror other areas in your life.<br />
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Like many, I have been in the situation as it relates to transitioning to healthy living, that I would not commit to anything because of fear. I would let things just happen with no focus because of the fear of committment leading to a failure that I could not handle emotionally. So I did nothing. Thinking that at least if I did nothing, I'd really couldn't pin point the blame on me, right?! Well no more!The time is now to uproot those fears and go for the gusto!! Who's with me!! What is keeping you from committing to certain things in your life? Lets get it ! The time is now!:)<br />
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I thought about how to make myself feel better. I know just the thing!...I'll make myself a peppermint ice-cream cone (i love peppermint ice-cream)....maybe 2...that sweet sensation will make me feel better and melt away this anger. I know your thinking, you thought that? ...not you...yes me!! I thought that and was even planning to do it too. Then I stopped and really thought about what i was thinking about doing lol.. funny....sometimes i actually do mental talk and play out the situation in my mind before doing it...i said sometimes lol <br />
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Could I have the ice-cream cone yes. Could I have 2 ice-cream cones yes. But really was I eating because I wanted to treat myself, was hungry, or angry? I wanted the ice cream cones because I was emotionally triggered. I was upset. I wasn't hungry I was upset. I decided then that even though I love that ice-cream, I did not want to start a pattern of eating to satisfy my emotions. I didn't want to start eating to satisfy being angry and so I didn't. I thought of another alternative I had in the house....like watermelon...that I could eat it if I truly wanted to eat something. The end result was I didn't eat the ice-cream or the watermelon at all. I ended up venting my feelings, taking a hot shower, and journaling my feelings instead of eating my problems away. I realized that even after I would've eaten the ice-cream that would have not have satisfied the problem.<br />
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I shared my experience to shed light that its important that we are cognizant of the reasons we are eating.....and that we aren't satifying our feelings with comfort food...because when we do, we end up with a much bigger problem both literally and figuratively.<br />
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Have you ever been in a situation where you wanted to eat your anger, your sadness, happiness? How'd you handle it:) or in hindsight how would you handle it now:)<br />
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Okay back to the subject at hand....alas the seasons are a changing and I realize that for some reason, I tend to want to eat lighter as the seasons change. Anybody else feel that way? So here's a simple fruit roll call for ya. What are your favorite fruits and veggies and how do you dress them up (you know, make eating them fun)?<br />
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Like for me, I love my blueberries in a cup of cottage cheese or in plain greek yogurt (sweetened with splenda). Oh...and dipping bananas in chocolate and freezing them!!<br />
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Oh side-bar, this past weekend I went to Weight Watcher BLS training (the training to become a fabulous and dynamic Weigh Watchers LEADER) in Boston...hung out with some cool peeps (incorparted them into lifelong buddies) but most of all I learned how to continue to encourage and empower people on this journey to healthy living tee hee!! So watch out world!! Meet the Boston's Best BLS Group eva coming to a meeting room in your neck of the woods!!<br />
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On the heels of achieving the goal of getting my Group Exercise Certification (thats right, I passed:), I've been thinking about how my support system has been a staple in anchoring me towards success. Take for instance, the success of passing the test for my group exercise certification. I registered and paid for my test in December of 2010, tho the test did not take place until February 14, 2011. However, I sought out support from my closest friends (Shelley B and Tron) as well as my instructors. I found that when I made myself accountable to them that I wanted to stay on track, work harder, and succeed; they were my anchors. Not only that, but I gained a wealth of information from using my instructor as a part of my support system and my anchor.<br />
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Now here is the translation that can be applied to healthy living. Sometimes we find that taking the journey alone can be overwhelming at times, easily frustrated and so we may drift/wonder away from our journeys. I've found that when we choose to be accountable to others, the accountablilty helps to keep you on track and keep you on your toes. Not only is the accountabilty a great help to keep you on track, but the support from your peers helps push you past those low points becoming an anchor to keep you on task. So do anchor up and tell someone what your working on so you can find the support you need so you don't drift away from your goals.You don't have to do everything all alone...and as someone may be the anchor you need, you in turn, can be the anchor for someone else.<br />
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I researched this word anchor and here are my favorite highlights of the defnition (ha ha mainly all of them):<br />
<div class="def"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizZmChUcLX6b7Nissu9D1b85Wo-6t6BAhU6KHs9g8IYW8fkBOpRSyBLVhI03kKbOoaWDp2ZDaRzD28Qycg1pWVBsAajLrZPs-i67ckzfH_A4urNSb8ClOwMeyZfiCOl6UpjC1w2M_FEln/s1600/anchor1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizZmChUcLX6b7Nissu9D1b85Wo-6t6BAhU6KHs9g8IYW8fkBOpRSyBLVhI03kKbOoaWDp2ZDaRzD28Qycg1pWVBsAajLrZPs-i67ckzfH_A4urNSb8ClOwMeyZfiCOl6UpjC1w2M_FEln/s1600/anchor1.jpg" /></a><div class="entry dict"><ol class="sense"><li> a heavy object, usually a shaped iron weight with flukes, lowered by cable or chain to the bottom of a body of water to keep a vessel from drifting</li>
<li> any device that holds something else secure</li>
<li> anything that gives or seems to give stability or security</li>
<li> a person who anchors a team, newscast, etc. </li>
<li> to keep from drifting, giving way, etc., by or as by an anchor</li>
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<ol class="sense"><li> to lower the anchor overboard so as to keep from drifting</li>
<li> to be or become fixed</li>
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HAPPY ANNIVERSARY! KUDOS to a HEALTHY TRANSITION TO HEALTHY LIVING!!</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429326190720816276noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7014835593308592428.post-28408458363004629632011-03-13T12:50:00.000-07:002011-03-13T12:50:02.224-07:00Happy Anniversary to Healthy Living!!- I've got the Power!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5aPGfioqKVszM70UpusKroaa2Kfkbjx0Wf1z1Y2u0xvD-JlrSpJ6bv9GHgcJYYe2v-QfQrVjIxqdIEL5oR6_EA04NYHxn8hW_uJUSG-Zj8eMWQcYWMutWeoxziAnrazmin0_mpzIJwIU6/s1600/powerpic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5aPGfioqKVszM70UpusKroaa2Kfkbjx0Wf1z1Y2u0xvD-JlrSpJ6bv9GHgcJYYe2v-QfQrVjIxqdIEL5oR6_EA04NYHxn8hW_uJUSG-Zj8eMWQcYWMutWeoxziAnrazmin0_mpzIJwIU6/s320/powerpic.jpg" width="242" /></a>So this week I celebrate my 1st year of transitioning to healthy living and almost 6 months of maintaining my weight!! I'm taking time to embrace this accomplishment and my achievement. I realize that often times we just run past our achievements so quickly but then spend the most time dwelling on our disappointments or our failures. But not me!! In honor of my celebration, I'm taking new recommitting pictures to healthy living (just purchased my new swim suit) and going over what worked for me. It's me week! lol<br />
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I am stopping, thinking, acknowledging and celebrating my growth and areas of improvement ( we all need to take a moment to pause for our own cause:). I've realized in taking this time that I've learned so much. I've learned that I can commit and accomplish anything that I believe that I can. I really believe nothing is impossible when you believe! I 've also realized that sometimes the personal journeys you take for yourself that people watch and gleam from you as well and benefit. That lesson in an of itself has taught me a lot...sometimes all we need is one person and there can be a domino effect. Just as someone served as a leading Domino in my life, I serve as a leading domino in others effect, and so on and so on...and it keeps going. All is takes is one to commit!<br />
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And my commitment to this journey has been a stepping stone to conquer other areas in my life. For instance, I was talking to one of my girlfriends the other day...lol I was having the heebie jeebies (like I wanted to have sex) and my hormones were raging and I got a fine man..lol...I ain't lying...and I was just venting about how hard it is being celibate. As I was talking to my girlfriend, I remembered my transition to healthy living. I was reminded that if I can conquer losing weight (162lbs to 119.2 lbs) then surely I can conquer the heebie jeebies lol and staying celibate. I got the power!! All that from taking on the journey to transition to a healthier lifestyle.<br />
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I could go on and on with lessons that I 've learned. This journey has just blessed my life and taught me so much. To think, I started with just wanting to improve in being consistent and being committed no matter my feelings....but I have evolved to being a passionate person about health, increased self-esteem, confidence, a person who actually loves working out, empowering others...and so on and so on. <br />
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So this week...take a moment and pause and celebrate and honor your own achievements. I know I will:)<br />
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The ultimate power to healthy living is to believe...and keep trying...knowing and believing that its never too late!!<br />
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Growing up, I saw my grandmother take care of countless people and even heard of her caretaking days pre-Tekeah (you know, before i was born). So keeping that same line of caretaking, my first job out of grad school was a social worker with therapeutic foster care kids...needless to say, I was taking care of other people's childen, and everything in between. I knew their date of births, their last dental, physical, vision, etc. ..all that and then some. I learned as a social worker that when working with people and their lives, something is always going on as people's lives never stop. I mean they never stop!! I also learned during my almost 6 year tenure as a social worker that I created a dangerous pattern of putting others before me.<br />
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This pattern left me, sadly overweight, depressed, and unhappy. I can't eat lunch because I "had to do" others people's stuff. I seemed to always say yes when I should have said no. As I've transitioned to healthy living, I've realized my worth, my value, and how important it is for me to make time for me and also for me to say no when it is at the expense of my happiness or my mental health wellfare. Think about this...out of 24 hours in the day, what time have you made for yourself? I know for some you have kids, you have work , you have this....but let me tell you this...because you have all these things YOU MUST plan your ME TIME. You are that important to plan time for you....even if its reading 5 pages of a must read book while using the bathroom (away from the kids, lol,etc). Create that me-time happiness for you---you are that important--and its essential to healthy living:)<br />
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Come on, show 'em what you're worth<br />
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Come on, let your colors burst<br />
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That song made me reflect on the years and the times that I did not realize that I was a fire work and literally and figuratively, a spectacular sight to see. As I have gotten older, and all through this transition to be healthy both mentally and physically, I have realized that sometimes life has so many things going on that our fires are put out or we are either doing so many other things that we suffocate our own fires. So when we try to exhibit our fire works...they end up as duds. I'm sure you remember as a child having a great fire work only for it to fizz for 2 seconds and then its done. What is left after the fizz? Smoke or a cloud of sadness...for some us it is depression (I hate depression!! it sucks!!) That depression sucks up our fire works, our energy, our glory, and also our motivation.<br />
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So what does this have to do with transitioning to healthy living? We have to push pass the smoke...depressive thoughts, lack of motivation, to get moving. I know, I know...but i don't feel like it! Let me say this...you won't feel like it sometimes...but guess what, your body has a natural anti-depressant built in it(my little friends called happy endorphins)....it just takes you to get moving to activate it. Thats right !! FREE LEGAL DRUGS!! already in your body to combat against the depressive smoke that tries to choke your life....they are waiting for your to activate them:) My question is have you took your happpy drugs today?!! If not, its not too late...I guarantee that you will notice a difference!! *singin....cuz baby your a fire work....:)<br />
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