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Who Are You Doing It For

June 8, 2015 by patty lauren 2 Comments

ae5e86562c5b4e65bfa4b47a9b30b6f9 Over the past three months I have gotten a lot of freely given feedback from friends, family, strangers, etc. about my lifestyle changes. I’ve gotten plenty of negative comments and continue to receive them, but I have become pretty good about either tuning it out or laughing. Because, I’m not doing this for anyone but myself. If I was doing it to please other people or to gain some sort of accolade from another person I would have given up or stopped a long time ago. Because, sure, the compliments are nice and sometimes they do give you a boost in motivation but at the end of the day the only person I’m going to sleep with is myself and I have to get up every morning of my life and look at myself in the mirror and face HER. My only competition.

Why did I start? Honestly, I started because I was depressed. I woke up one day and I was tired of feeling the way I was feeling and I knew I could handle my situation in ways I had before – by sleeping too much, crying too much, wallowing in my misery, eating a whole pizza alone, or I could CHANGE. The tears still came but they came while I was working out. I still hurt but I hurt when I was in yoga class. I refused to be home moping around when I could be a better me. Not just for myself but for others around me.

I’ll be the first to admit at first I didn’t do everything the “right” way at first. There were weeks I didn’t eat and when I did eat it was just enough to get by. Not that I do everything right now, either, but I am much more healthy in general as I try to accomplish goals I’ve set. I know what to eat and what not to eat and I’ve learned the importance of not just what I eat but when I eat. It’s a daily learning process and I love it.

Another big thing for me that has changed is I can ask for help now and not feel like a complete failure. I can admit I don’t know what I’m doing and be open to learning. I got a personal trainer at the end of April, right after my half marathon (I still can’t believe I did that – eek!), to help me with my goals. I have pictures of certain goals I want to reach and my trainer is the only one who has seen them and she’ll stay the only one to see them. I’ve gotten a little sensitive when people say I’m skinny. That’s not my goal but I can’t sit down and have that conversation with everyone. I think the nicest thing I’ve been told since I’ve started this journey is that I look happy. Because, I AM! I have bad days just like everyone else and I struggle with things like everyone else but I can say I am genuinely happy with my life.

The biggest change I’ve made is not in my working out and what I do in the gym, but my food. You know that saying – abs are made in the kitchen. It’s true. I love my food… It’s a whole experience for me. And, it still is but I get to reserve those decadent moments for special occasions. I wasn’t a horrible eater before but I have completely changed everything. I eat an extremely clean diet and I hate the term cheat meals. I don’t toe the line all week to stuff my face one night a week. If I get invited to dinner or go out with friends and I want a burger – I’ll get one. I may alter a couple of things but I certainly don’t deprive myself. It took me months to get to that point though. My personality is one that when I do something I have to do it to the extreme sometimes so to give myself that leeway has been a huge personal accomplishment. I don’t worry one dinner or meal is going to cause all of my effort to crumble. I pickup exactly where I was before and keep going.

I could go on all day about what I do and don’t do but the point is – you have to do it for yourself. Not for your family or your friends or boyfriend or husband. You have to want it so bad it’s your priority. Because as corny as it is, it is a lifestyle change. It’s not a temporary diet or a cleanse or to do it for your bikini – it is your LIFE. Make it your best life because you only get one! 9a36bf29af291a559a7003e410487497

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Recipe Time: Spinach & Quinoa Patties

June 2, 2015 by patty lauren Leave a Comment

Since I’m often on the go and need to fuel my body during the day I’ve been in search of some recipes that will give me some options that I can easily pack for a lunch or eat before or after a workout. These little Spinach and Quinoa Patties are the perfection solution! I was skeptical they wouldn’t taste that great, but they’re like little burgers. I’ve been eating mine with hummus!

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Spinach & Quinoa Patties

Yield: 36 patties

Time: 20 minutes

Ingredients:

  • 3 cups cooked quinoa
  • 3 eggs
  • 2 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1 large carrot, peeled and shredded
  • 1 cup chopped spinach
  • 2 tablespoons olive oil

Preparation:

  1. Combine all ingredients (minus oil) in a mixing bowl. Let the mixture sit for 5-10 minutes to ensure everything is molded together.
  2. Heat the oil in a skillet over medium-high heat. Form small patties out of the mixture and place in the oil (about 2 mins each side). Place on a paper towel on a cooling rack.

Notes:

Some recipes call for bread crumbs, but I wanted to keep this as clean as possible so I left them out and the patties held up just fine! You can also add green onion, parsley, etc. Some recipes also suggest adding parmesan cheese. So, play with it and make it your own!

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Finding Your Roar

May 11, 2015 by patty lauren 2 Comments

Over a year ago I wrote a post with this quote:

“Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up, it knows it must outrun the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every morning in Africa, a lion wakes up. It knows it must run faster than the slowest gazelle, or it will starve. It doesn’t matter whether you’re the lion or a gazelle-when the sun comes up, you’d better be running.”

The post had a lot to do with me getting into running and races, etc. I also mentioned that I felt like the gazelle in the above quote on most days. Not anymore. These days I don’t just feel like a lion I am the lion. I’m still a baby lion but I wake up every morning ready to run life. This is probably going to be a mix of a couple different things today but hopefully it will all come together at the end.

I stopped running sometime in the middle of 2014. I’m not going to get into the whys and hows because it really doesn’t matter – the point is I stopped. I wasn’t running with lions… I was running with gazelles and it made it way easier to quit. I’m not a quitter by nature but sometimes when you get too comfortable/complacent/frustrated with life that switch in your brain that says “feed me all the pasta and Netflix” switches. Anyone have that switch? I did. I killed it. Okay, not really… I’ve found a good balance of downtime and grind time but I can count the days on two hands I’ve had “down time” in the past two plus months. Which is craaaaazy because as one of my friends recently put it, whenever they asked me what I was doing I said, “Oh, just playing with my dog and listening to my record player.” I mean… it’s kinda true.

People who know me have heard me say I need my “introvert time” but it’s just crazy how I need so much less of it now. I work, I go to the gym or go train, and I sleep. And, I write. I think it makes the down time moments that more special. It makes me appreciate taking the time to slow down and just let go and relax. I have been going a lot of places but that just goes hand in hand with me saying yes to doing as much as I can. I want to do so much this summer I can’t even stand it!! Time is a wastin’! Come the end of this month that Bucket List is going to start getting busted.

It doesn’t matter if you’ve stopped or you’ve been working on your goals for years… if you do not have the drive and the dedication to want what you are working towards more than anything you will get burned out because none of it is easy. You will want to quit and there will be circumstances around you that will make it easy to quit. You will falter and give up because you feel like you have failed. People will constantly try to bring you down and you will be tempted to let them. You will get tired.

Life is every day. Your goals are every day. What you want is every single day. And, it’s hours of your days. As cheesy as it sounds this is your lifestyle. THIS IS YOUR LIFE. Nobody is gonna take your butt to the gym, nobody is going to take that cannoli out of your mouth when you’re bored and eating for the sake of eating, nobody is going to slap you when you’re being a bitch (okay they might but it’s not going to teach you anything), nobody is going to lift your two hands and put them around someone who needs a hug or help, nobody is going to physically move your body to sit next to someone who just needs you to be there for them. It’s all on you, baby.

A common misconception is that once you reach a certain goal you are finished. Ummmmmm… no. Sure, you will get to a place where you are satisfied or you’ve reached a certain achievement but then what… you’re just going to stop? NO. You keep going! The lion doesn’t stop or it’s going to starve. Until I’m cold and dead in the ground I am not stopping what I’m doing. I have been blessed with health and a body that is capable of more than I even know and I can’t imagine not living every day of my life pushing myself.

That’s why it’s so important to run with other lions if you want to be a lion. You must surround yourself with people who are working just as hard as you are. It doesn’t have to be the same goals but running with people who are going just as hard or harder than you is vital. I have so much to learn and so much I want to learn I have recognized I can’t do it alone. I don’t want to do it alone.

You will lose some people along the way – they won’t understand the time, the commitment, the struggle, the joys. And, it’s okay. It doesn’t mean they’re bad people it just means they can’t go with you on this journey. Maybe they will leave you forever or maybe they will watch from the sidelines for awhile. You will find or reconnect with those that have that passion and it will be better than the mediocre you settled for before. It’s your job to keep moving forward. To continually better yourself. Honestly, I think I’m a lot more fun to be around now than I was before and it’s been a game changer. You will attract like minded people to you when you are pursuing who you want to be.

Stay focused. Keep moving. The rest will fall into place, I promise. It takes time but anything worth having or doing is going to take time. It will always be worth the persistence and patience.

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The Climb to the Top is a Lonely One

April 30, 2015 by patty lauren Leave a Comment

This has been kind of in the background of my thoughts for several weeks but it looks like this is the time to word vomit about it. Long before the recent months of my life I remember reading an Instagram post from a young woman I follow who is on her own fitness journey. She made several comments about people not really supporting her and feeling very alone. At the time I didn’t understand but as I have been learning over several weeks – life doesn’t make sense most of the time.

You would think you would get outcries of support when you are turning your life around. And, maybe you are and that is AWESOME and I’m really excited for you. However, haven’t found that to be 100% the case.

FYI: This isn’t intended to be a pity party at all because I am so legitimately solid where I am right now that nothing is going to rock my world too much at this time. I have bad days but I remember the core of my being is being refined so bring it on!

I’ve been met with a lot of:

“You’re doing too much.”

“You need to eat a burger.”

“You’ve lost too much weight.”

“You’re going to hurt yourself.”

“You should be careful.”

“You need to eat this, too, so I won’t feel bad.”

Bottom line: YOU CANNOT MAKE PEOPLE HAPPY.

It’s hurtful. While I’ve never been one to live for accolades it definitely can get you down when you are seeing the progress and those closest to you don’t really seem to care or they just want to tell you you’re wrong/could do it better/different, etc. Have I done everything perfectly? Absolutely not. But, I am learning and I am continuing to move forward.

This isn’t a preaching message to people who have said those things but rather to those of you who are on a life path that maybe not everyone understands. I, like I’m sure we all have, have been blessed with amazing friends that I know love me at my most unlovable. However, we all serve our roles better in certain capacities and I am just living on another plane right now that not many people are inhabiting.

Maybe your friends and family don’t understand what motivated you to change or why you do what you do – but that’s okay. Your journey is not for them – it’s for you.

I would give anything to have someone who was my cheerleader. I want to be someone’s cheerleader. Especially at this point in my life… I really need some lions to run with. I feel like I’m a baby lion in training and I just need to really be scooped up and supported. I imagine at some point I will find some more support but right now I am pushing through physical milestones, mental blocks, and trying to keep grinding 100% every day.

I’m not doing this to be “skinny” – I’m doing this to be healthy. Trust me, there are parts of me that I don’t plan on losing too much of – ha. But, this is for life. And, to be the best me that I can be. How sad would my life be if I kept being mediocre when I am capable of being amazing?

So with all that said… I get it now. I get why it’s frustrating and can even make you mad. I get why it’s lonely. I get why people have more support from strangers on the internet than they do their own family.

It doesn’t matter if you’re 25 and fancy free or you are 30 and have two kids and a mommy body… Show some support! I’ve learned more about being a badass from people I know that have given birth than I have from the 21 year old hottie who was makes everything look simple. We are all in this together – some people have a better head start, that’s all. But, work is work. And, real work is HARD. It is every damn day. Blood, sweat, and tears – literally.

Nothing worth having is easy. There are always going to be moments you are going to have to navigate around and try to adjust to – that’s what makes it so precious. You have fought for who you have become, you have fought for relationships, you have fought for happiness. It is NEVER too late.

You are a warrior! Don’t ever let anyone tell you any different.

until next time… xoxo, patty lauren

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All About That Race

April 28, 2015 by patty lauren 2 Comments

 

Warning: This is a LONG read… so get some popcorn and buckle up 🙂

It’s over! After 6 months of anticipation and training, I completed my first half marathon. What. An. Experience. Seriously! It’s hard to put into words how amazing the St. Jude 1/2 Marathon was this past Saturday. There were several times I almost cried (I’m a baby don’t judge me) because I was just so happy and excited and proud and pumped! FullSizeRender I’ve been running for the past 2 years… I’ve done several 5ks and had planned on doing the 1/2 last year but I didn’t. Poor excuses. But, this year I was doing it come hell or high water. I’m 30 years old this year and this is going to be my year. So much has changed just the past few months! For comparison… this is me last year at the St. Jude 5K: IMG_1982 I don’t even know that person anymore! The girl on the left was struggling to keep up and frustrated with life and not in good shape. The girl on the right is kicking butt all the way down the line these days. I like her a lot. It’s important to like yourself because God knows if you don’t even like yourself no one else will. Let me start this awesome day from the beginning because like any good story I tell you there has to be some mishaps. Can I get an amen? I left work early on Friday and I knew there were a couple of things I needed to do before getting on my way:

1. Pick up GK

2. Take her to my parents

3. Get gas & put oil in my car

Seems simple, right? Ha ha ha ha. I was able to get number one finished but as I was on my way to drop GK off with my mom, my car decided it wanted to go ahead and run out of gas a few miles earlier than I had anticipated with my awesome odometer watching skills. You see, my car is 17 years old and some things just don’t work like they used to. My gas gauge is a little faulty but I’m usually pretty good about keeping track of my mileage. USUALLY.

This was the worst day ever to run out of gas. I made some phone calls and my mom was nice enough to come pick me up and take me to the gas station. It was here I was hoping they would have a gas can I could buy. Like the one I used to keep in my car. Like the one that was sitting at my house at that present moment. Sigh.

God love my mom but she really does not have good timing when she makes comments to me sometimes.

“How old are you again?”

“You know you should leave a gas can in your car so this doesn’t happen…”

NOT HELPING. That ship has sailed, woman! Jesus take the wheel, or my tongue in this case, and just get me to a gas station.

As my luck would have it the gas station was fresh out of gas cans although they did try to sell me a propane tank.

So… off we go to my apartment to get my trusty gas can (that’s never leaving my car again BTW so you know who to call if you run out of gas…) and go back to the gas station. I think I was clawing my own arms at this point… I can’t even believe this is real life.

I was able to get the gas and get to a station to fill ‘er up and get myself some oil. I was thinking a lot of things… like how when you actually have someone to call and help you it’s a really nice thing. So, here I am still in my work clothes and attempting to put oil in my car for the drive. It was at this point in time I hear, “Let me help you!” God, is that you? I can’t make this stuff up, ya’ll.

I was on the phone with E relaying my ordeal when I turn and see this older man walking towards me. “Here, let me help you,” he says again.

And, guess what? I let him. Because it’s nice to be helped. I’m so over having to do everything myself. Yeah, I can put oil in my own car but heck… So anyway, I hung up the phone with E and started talking to Will who told me he was a traveling preacher and he used to be a mechanic. I told him I was headed to a half marathon and he prayed over my car and then said, “May God bless you, love you, and keep you safe.” Life is crazy sometimes and who knows what kind of angels God puts in our way just when we really need it.

I finally made it to Nashville a couple of hours later and met up with my posse to head to the expo to get our packets and some freebies.

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Me & my bestie C – this was her last 1/2 in her 30s and my first!

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I’m now a professional giver of blood

 

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wouldn’t be me if there wasn’t a butt joke involved

After the expo we headed to the Old Spaghetti Factory (where our waiter proceeded to call me “Pippy Longstockings” for the duration of our meal) to carb it up!

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C’s husband snapped this of us while we were waiting on a table. Looks like we’re doing some shady dealings, right?

After dinner we headed back to the hotel to relax and prepare for race day! The rest of my posse, my two cousins, were still in transit so I made myself comfortable watching the Bruce Jenner interview while they took their sweet time getting to the hotel.

I think it was around two hours after they were supposed to get there they text me:

“We’re here!”

They then proceed to call me. It went a little something like this:

“We’re here!”

“Where? In the lobby?” I get off the bed and start getting shoes on.

“No, outside your room! 211, right?”

I walk to the door, open it… No one there. Poke my head outside. Nothing.

“Umm, no one is outside of my room.”

 “You’re at the Guesthouse hotel, right?!”

“Yes.”

“Next to the Opryland?”

“No.”

This is when I hear hyena laughter on the other end of the phone.

“You’re NOT?”

“No, I’m at the one on whatever-the-street-is!”

More laughing. Clearly they are delirious.

“We’ve been standing outside this room, 211, knocking and saying, ‘Room service!'”

God help us.

Finally… they show up at the correct hotel.

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I love those crazy girls. Saturday arrived too soon but man was I ready!

Okay, I have to give a shoutout to E for MAKING my running shirt!! How sweet was that?! She brought it over to me one night… she kills me. So it’s a joke that I always say, “I may run slower than a herd of turtles through peanut butter but at least I run…” Hence the turtle 🙂

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RACE DAY!!

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My cousins and I made a pact to pace together so we all got matching bib names… “CuzzinLuvin” – yeah, we’re from the South.

 

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About to cross the start line!!

 

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We met C in the lobby Saturday morning so we could all ride together to the start line. She meets me with this: “What’d you do… get up this morning and get ready for prom?” … Yes, yes, I did.

IMG_1966IMG_1892 Now to the fun stuff… I was honestly feeling AMAZING until about mile 9. We even stopped for “Selfies at Seven!” There are bands playing all along the way, groups of people out on the street cheering you on, giving you high fives, throwing water on you… it’s awesome! 1 My mental state was kind of starting to crumble on me around 9 and it was tough to push through that mile… 10 was good but by 11 I was starting to be in physical pain. I can’t even begin to describe how tight my body was. It was the weirdest feeling. I wasn’t in excruciating pain but it was definitely hurting. I really, really, really was aiming for under 3 hours but we ended up crossing the finish line at 3:10… But, I am so proud!!! It was my first time and I have plenty of time to start working on my time goals.

Side Note:

Two Rules for Porta-Pottys in a 1/2 Marathon:

1. The main goal is to not pee or poop on yourself.

2. Keep your eyes straight ahead. Don’t look in the hole. Don’t look on the floor. Or the wall. Just save yourself mental scarring and don’t do it.

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IT IS DONE!!!

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Nothing like making memories with friends!

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Now I know why people take ice baths… I wanted to lay in a whole tub of ice water.

I know running isn’t really a team sport, but in a way it kind of is… you’re immediate comrades because of your shared love of the run. Any race I’ve ever done has felt that way… you get some super duper motivation and charge from being around other runners. Several of the moments when I was tempted to slow down I got that extra push from the environment. It makes a huge difference. Running a half marathon was one of the best things I have ever done. I definitely would love to do another one but I feel especially lucky I got to do it with some of my favorite people! Life is so good. Don’t ever let people tell you you cannot do something. Or that it’s not worth it. Or too difficult. Or you don’t have the skills or the mindset or the determination. Nothing is impossible if you set your mind to it… I know that’s so cliché but it’s true. YOU are the only thing stopping you from being amazing.

until next time… xoxo, patty lauren

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