Monday, December 24, 2012

What I Wish I Knew About Clean Eating and Leaning Out In the Beginning: A Prolouge To The Series

So, you've decided to lose weight and get ripped.  You've decided it's time; YOUR time.  No more waiting.  No more wishing.  You've packed your bags and you're ready to go on the journey of a lifetime, full of high hopes and trepidation, belief and doubt, an idea of courage but mostly anxiety.  That's good; that's what fuels the first step.


The paths that bring people to this decision are as many as the stars in the sky.  Perhaps you've been trying to lose weight your whole life.  Perhaps you've been lean your whole life, but child-rearing or the typical sedentary adult lifestyle has changed your figure in less desirable ways.  Perhaps you've always had "a little extra" and were (and still are!) perfectly happy with that, but health problems have come into focus.  Perhaps you are already lean, or an athlete, but you're looking to enhance your performance (and physique, of course!).  

It doesn't matter what brought you here.  The only thing that matters is, you've made this choice.  YOU have made this choice.  You.  This is for you, not for anybody else.  And only you can make this happen.  There absolutely will come a point in your journey, no matter how much support you initially start with, where you will feel like you are completely alone in your battle.  Therefore, you need to do a couple things right now before you depart on this incredible experience.

First of all, you need to take a deep breath and realize you ARE completely alone in this battle.   I don't say this to discourage you -- I say this to motivate you. The most satisfying victory one can experience is by achieving a great thing by one's own accord.  There is nothing quite like full ownership and the pride of knowing you accomplished a goal all on your own.  The greatest changes we experience as humans are those that are earned throughout the process of overcoming great trials. At the end of the day, it can only be YOU who decides what you will eat, and it can only be YOU who decides if you really will stick to your workout plan, and how intensely you push yourself.   

IT IS OK IF THIS SOUNDS TERRIFYING and completely unappealing... but don't let it deter you! When the blacksmith told the blob of metal, "Hey, I'm gonna throw you in the fire and burn you so badly that you'll melt, and then I'm gonna hammer the hell out of you!" Of course the blob of metal was terrified.  That sounds awful!  But the pain does not last forever, and when that blob of metal felt itself taking shape for the first time, endured the first few blows of the blacksmith's hammer, that's when it was able to feel the change and see the natural process of transformation begin.  And in the afterglow of all the hard work of endurance and determination and patience, out of the fire came a sleek weapon of enviable form;  something composed of the same material, yet entirely changed. And what, then?  Do you think that blob of metal would wish to itself that it was nothing more than a blob again?  I think not.  There is so much pride, so much value, so much strength and so much beauty in the art of taking charge of one's own life, one's own physical form, and refining it to it's maximum potential.  We are human, and our bodies are capable of incredible things.  What have you got to lose?

Accept that you cannot rely on anyone other than yourself to do all the hard work that results require of you.  It is your own rite of passage, it's only through the fire that you will truly change and grow.  If you can accept this, if you can be OK with knowing that in your darkest hour, when friends become tired of your refusal to go out and drink all night with them, or "just have one bite, it's not gonna kill you!", or get upset with you that you have to leave an event early because you have a 6am trail run that you want to be fresh for, or that one morning when all you want so badly is to stay and sleep one more hour and not have to schlep out in the cold dark morning and trek to the gym, then I can 100% guarantee you that you will be successful.  Having support is always a good thing, but do not make it the only crutch that's propping you up in this journey.  Stand on your own two feet, and command them to work for you.  You are in charge, and your prize is waiting to be earned.  You need to BE EXCITED for the amazing things ahead of you, if you are willing to literally endure the sweat and tears (and sometimes blood, if you're a clumsy runner like me!) in order to earn the results.

If you CHOOSE to do this, I swear to god you will never regret it, not a single moment will you ever regret the sacrifices this journey demands of you.  It will take all you have and will ask for more.  If you give it more, it will return to you everything you gave plus dividends.

Next, buy a bulletin board and hang it somewhere where you can visit it.  You might choose to put it somewhere public such as by your fridge, or by your bathroom mirror next to the scale, or you may choose to put it somewhere private, like inside the door of your closet.  On that bulletin board, pin pictures, quotes, or things that remind you of why you want this as badly as you do.  Pull out a pad of paper right now and list every single reason why you are doing what you're doing.  Sure, the big items are important, but do your best to spend most of your time focusing on the little things, the personal things, the things that really touch on the nerve.  It doesn't matter how petty or silly they are, how "immature" they might seem.  We all have our reasons for wanting to improve our skills and appearance, so best that we use them to our advantage in the beginning.  Pin this page on your bulletin board (or, as I call it, the Wall of Inspiration) and leave room for new additions to the list.  Never throw the list away; it will one day become a sentimental relic, a tangible item where you can see your goals and dreams morph from what they were at the beginning, to what they will become as you continue to be successful.

Lastly, I want you to take to heart these words and know that they are a cliche for a reason:  You can do this.  There is nothing stopping you except your own self.  Weight loss?  Muscle gain?  There is no grey area:  it is all math.  Calories in, calories out.  There are a million programs and diets out there that you can "buy" and be promised results, but the reason why most of those fail is because the advertisements make everything look so easy.  Once people realize that it isn't easy, but actually quite miserable at times, they quit.  They don't think they're strong enough. This is not an easy endeavor you are choosing to take on.  But just because it's not easy, doesn't mean it's not possible, and it sure as hell doesn't mean it is not euphorically enjoyable.  It's just a matter of whether you are willing to give what it takes to see success.  How bad do you want it?  How badly do you want to be successful?  Because I can tell you that you don't need to spend money to lose weight and tone up.  Everything you need to know, which I will compile in this blog series I'm writing right now, is all on the internet for free already.  You just need to be willing to invest the time, effort and patience into figuring out what needs to be done, and then do it.  

That's why I'm writing this blog series, to gather together all of the basics, all of the important stuff, to get you set and going on your way.  There's nothing I could have wished for more when I first started out.  I plan to write a multi-blog series of everything from the basics of calculating your body metrics and a general idea of your caloric needs, to discussing the what clean eating is and why it's important, and then will discuss fitness techniques (weights before cardio... and why weights are important!) and everything in between.  I hope to post a new entry every week or two.

If you are ready and firm in your resolve to have the most challenging and rewarding journey of your life, to face the challenges and end up making new friends who share the same goals and dreams as you in the process, to finally do something for yourself that you so desperately want, then slap a smile on your face, be grateful for the opportunity that you can completely change your life at a moment's notice, and take that first step. 




Wednesday, December 5, 2012

An Update on "Clementine", the Mass in my Breast

I've been monitoring the stats of my blog, and I've noticed that 2 of my most highly viewed entries have been those in which I discussed the time I went in for a routine women's wellness exam 6 months ago and found out I had a lump in my breast.

On the chance that those entries have been viewed so many times because women are seeking insights into their own personal circumstances, I've decided to give an update on this mass (which I have ever so affectionately named "Clementine", because it seems to be about the same size as a Clementine Cutie tangerine!)

As a recap, when the lump was first felt by my OB/GYN, she seemed stoic and said it felt like a cyst.  Nonetheless, she sent me in immediately for a diagnostic ultrasound at a local center that specializes in breast abnormalities. Given that I was only 28 and felt perfectly healthy, it came as an absolute shock to know that a foreign body growing within me.  This could NOT be happening, not to me!  But there I was, sitting in the waiting room a couple days later, seeing middle-aged women coming and going, some crying, some cheerful, some light-hearted and happy and well-versed with the process, others clearly scared completely out of their minds.  Even still, I thought I was emotionally under control for the procedure having had 3 or 4 days to research and poke and prod and come to my own mental conclusions, all up until they spread the lubricant on my breast and began pressing down with the wand.  That's when it became overwhelmingly real, and I lost it.  Tears streamed down my cheeks as the radiologist seemed to take all eternity to measure and analyze the mass.  I'll never forget the chilling realization I made as I laid on that table; that the answer was not leaping out at the doctor, that he was having to use his brain and his experience to see just what the hell this mass was.  It didn't scream, "CANCER!" to him, but it didn't scream cyst, either.  The doctor tried to explain to me what he *thought* it was. He mumbo-jumbo'd some jargon or something to me, but he might as well have been speaking in Sanskrit because I couldn't hear anything he was saying.  My mind was so preoccupied with hearing the word Cancer or Benign that I literally could not process anything else coming out of his mouth.  When he looked into my eyes and saw them filled with tears, I think he understood.  He stopped what he was saying and said, "I think you're fine.  This type of tumor would be benign."  It took me a couple days to get my wits about me and call back for my official preliminary diagnosis: a Hamartoma of the Breast.

I nonetheless scheduled a 6-month follow-up diagnostic ultrasound, and the ensuing 6 months were composed of 3 months of denial and 3 solid months of religiously examining my breasts after each period for signs of change, as instructed.  I noticed the mass would get incredibly large just before my period - so large, in fact, that I could visibly see one breast fuller than the other.  Otherwise, it returned to it's "normal size".

So when I went in to have my follow up 3 days ago, I went in with cautious confidence.  I was comfortable with thinking this was, in fact, just a benign hamartoma.  After all, the substance of the mass did truly feel like all the tissue around it, which may be why it was never detected before, but I can't say for certain.  So there I was on that damned table again, hot lube all over me, but this time I had a calm, judicious thinking cap on.  Unlike the last exam where I stared at a wall and sobbed for the duration of the exam, this time I watched with genuine curiosity.  My doctor showed me everything on the monitor, showed me colorful density maps and compared them to surrounding normal tissue to show that the mass was indeed composed of normal tissue, but that it was encapsulated.  





























The above is not a picture of my ultrasound, but it looks similar.  The top of the photo, with sort of wavy lumps, looks kind of like my mass, except that on the image to the right, where you see the dashed line at the top between two letters (A and A), mine is so long that it goes beyond the boarders of the screen.  It is also about twice as thick as the image seen on the left of the screen between the two letters B and B.  But it looks exactly the same as the tissue surrounding it, with a thin, clearly defined encapsulation around it.  The straight line at the base of the image is a rib, with pectoral muscle just above it.

The problem was, it has grown in size since I was last checked.  By 4/10ths of a centimenter or something or other.  My doctor didn't seem overwhelmingly alarmed.  He advised me just to wait another 6 months for another scan.  He told me he sees these things all the time, and with ultrasound technology the way it has evolved, he can guarantee the reading with 98% accuracy.  

But what about those remaining 2% odds?

Doc said he had no problem ordering a biopsy, it's quick and super simple and it would certainly tell us for certain what is going on.  But there was a downside to that, which I'm not sure what it was -- perhaps it was that even the minor invasivity of a biopsy could create scar tissue or some such thing.  I will seek counsel from my OB/GYN and primary physician on their opinions, but I believe I will go forward with a biopsy, if anything other than to chronicle it as an experience that I can describe for fellow readers out there who happen upon my blog searching for advice or stories.

So, that's it for the update this time.  I will check in on this topic once I have a chance to speak to my physicians.

In other news, I am SO PLEASED TO ANNOUNCE that I am back on track with my progress and have achieved the same stats I had prior to leaving the country for a month! And I am fully on track to achieve more progress by year's end, and am thinking of running another half marathon on New Year's Day, and then push to lean out as much as possible and then book a professional progress photo shoot to celebrate my ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY on January 30th of next year!!  

Many exciting things to be grateful for in my life, yes siree :) <3