Your friendly neighborhood Sherrie is sponsored by PlantFusion! I was selected as a #PlantFusionNewYear challenge participant and Monday was day 1.
Howdy, y’all. Your friendly neighborhood Sherrie has goals.
Not resolutions, goals. And not just goals, but goals with solid planning behind them. It’s easy to say “I’m going to do this in this amount of time, but without a plan, it may not happen.
I’m keeping it simple and straightforward, with nothing crazy added to the mix. I’ve been eating off plan and struggling with eating my feelings lately (well, on and off since the election), so getting back on track and putting my goals front and center will help me focus.
Without further ado, here are my goals for the next 90 days:
- Flexibility work daily – at least a good 5-minute stretch
- I feel so much better when I stretch and have let that habit slide. No more. Get up and stretch, people!
- Start walking regularly again, at least 3 days a week
- The Shrimp & Grits 5K is tomorrow and I’m definitely in. Packet pick-up is tonight and I am so excited. And a little concerned because there is a pain flare in effect.
- Lose 10-15 pounds
- This is a doable goal for three months. It breaks down to 1.25 pounds a week maximum, which is a healthy rate. Meds and high pain days make it difficult, but sticking to my food plan will make the difference here.
- Love myself no matter what
- This is the big one. There are days that I feel trapped in this body and I let fears of my potential state in my golden years take over. I love myself, but those days leave me a teary, self-destructive mess. I eat things I don’t handle well (like peanut butter) and overeat in an attempt to ease the pain. Neither help.
So, there are my goals. I’ll share often on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram. You could join me, cheer me on, stare and shake your heads, or whatever. I will get mine and I hope you get yours, too. Feel free ask me anything about my journey and tell me what you want to see or not see.
And now it’s time for a cup of tea and a little reading. It may or may not involve a cookbook or two.
The post-election night feels are real and all over the place. Trump supporters may not understand why people are upset. They may not see the fears as legitimate. If Trump goes forward with all of his promises made during his campaign, people are facing loss of insurance, invalidated marriages, families torn apart by deportation, and the increase of bills that come with all these things.
Please be kind and think of how it would feel for you if you were one of the groups affected. Also remember that his hateful remarks earned respect and admiration from hate groups. That is terrifying in itself.
It’s been a while since I’ve posted here, but I’m still around. I’m on Facebook and Instagram everyday, learning from and sharing with the plant-based and spoonie folks.
I will share more here about events and services in town and elsewhere that may help you along your healing path. I’ll also share more about my meal plan (Hello, Meal Mentor) and share some quick cooking tricks for the low spoon days.
If there’s anything else you’d like to see, give me a shout. Or a whisper. I’m listening.
I loved Prince. I loved him since 1979 when “I Wanna Be Your Lover” hit the airwaves. I loved how he was different. He cared not for haters and did his own thing. He inspired me.
I read an article a few minutes ago that made his death even sadder. Lorraine Berry’s Raw Story post states the Prince died from chronic pain. There is speculation that he has a cocaine habit. He could have tried self-medicating, something I’ve done from time to time. I don’t know what happened with him, and will not speculate any further on what happened to him . I do know what chronic pain does to me.
Some days it’s like I can feel the life draining out of me. When meds stop working, I get desperate to find anything that helps. Sleeping all the time does not work because I have things to do and people to care for. Self-medication becomes a necessity at times, and that is not how things should be. I’m not just looking to score drugs. I want relief; to feel close to the old normal again.
And now this post is coming to an end. You know, because things to do and people to care for. Taking a few deep breaths, pasting on a less grouchy face, and going for it.
I’ve been feeling like crud lately and thought this would be a good time to discuss various side issues that go along with a Fibromyalgia diagnosis. I am not a medical professional and don’t claim to be. Don’t assume that my experiences are the same as yours. If something is happening that you don’t recognize, go get checked out.
Costochondritis is literally a pain in the chest. It’s terrifying to anyone, especially one with a family history of cardiovascular issues. My first experience with it came in the early 90s. I was in the middle of an argument with my then boyfriend and started feeling bad. I put the argument aside and went to bed, hoping rest would make me feel better. It didn’t. I awakened with strong chest pains and trouble breathing. The trip to the ER cost a pretty penny to the uninsured food service employee. but it was worth it to know that I wasn’t having a heart attack.
Many years and a few similar episodes later and it still results in a similar fear. I know now what symptoms to look for and know the attack will pass. Costochondritis is a regular part of my life now and just part of a severe Fibro flare.
Costochondritis, or inflamed breast bone, is painful inflammation of the breast bone and rib cage. Like me, if may make you think you’re having a heart attack. The pain may come out of nowhere like mine did, or it may be the result of overtraining, an injury, or extended coughing fits that accompany a cold or flu bug. Treatment is easy – just over the counter anti-inflammatory solutions like tylenol or Advil should do the trick. When Fibromyalgia is involved, the pain is intensified and does not always fade as quickly as one would hope. Extended pain saps energy, and when the chest pain combines with the spine pain, makes Sherrie tired and angry rather than friendly.
Do you have Costochrondritis? How do you deal with it?
I’ve been getting caught up on my reading while sick, and not just my usual cookbooks.
Full reviews are coming soon.
What do you like to read?
I received these containers at a discount from Tomoson.com in exchange for my honest review. My opinions are mine and I would not recommend anything I did not believe in.
It doesn’t matter how on point your fitness game is if your fueling game is off. Yes, your calories might be in check, but your optimal balance of protein, carbs, and fat may not be. I log every meal, whether on plan or not. Why? It helps me see why I don’t make progress. When there are more good days than bad, I either lose or maintain. Before I started my current food plan, I noticed I reached for fat and carbs more than protein. A lot more fat than anything else, really. Yes, almond and sunflower butter are good, but not at the amounts I’d reach for on a daily basis. Oy!
Speaking of, I stepped up my food prep game a few weeks ago and am seeing results.
Note: Results include increases in energy level, change in how my clothes fit, training gains, and changes on the scale. No one result trumps or minimizes another.
I’m following the macros from Flexible Dining for Vegans and don’t feel deprived, disappointed, or hungry. One issue I do have, though, is sticking on plan when I oversleep, have back-to-back shifts, or am running around. One thing that does help is having meals and snacks ready to go. Instead of relying on shakes or bars for most of it (or trying to rush and fix a plate or bowl), I try to pack individual meals. I received the opportunity to review a set of Orgalif Bento Boxes and put them right to the test.
The boxes are a good size, dishwasher, freezer, and microwave safe, and the different colored lids were a plus for me. I could reach for the meal I wanted just by spotting the lid. You know how it is when you live with other people, the fridge gets rearranged whether you want it to or not. Knowing that these containers are full of ‘that crazy vegan food’ tends to keep the family away. They don’t know good eating! I took a couple from the freezer straight to the microwave with no issues. They washed up nicely in the dishwasher, too. They’re about perfect. I fill them on meal prep days and am ready to go for a few meals. The containers are not leak proof, so I use them at home exclusively. They do fit nicely in lunch bags, so just skip sauces and gravies and things should be golden.
Orgalif offers a five year, 100% satisfaction guarantee. Five years! That says a lot in this disposable world. Go get yours, risk free, and get to prepping!
Your friendly neighborhood Sherrie’s been sick, y’all. It’s been unpleasant and completely threw me off my game. I didn’t want to cook, eat, or do anything involving being awake. It’s better, but it’s still harshing my mellow. I’m eating again, but still mostly mouth breathing and looking at the world through one eye.
Be prepared for the onslaught of posts to come. I have a few things to tell you about and just want to chat in general.
Until then, peace!