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Cold Turkey

July 23, 2015 by patty lauren Leave a Comment

“Free cheese is always available in mousetraps.” – Unknown

Do you ever try to bargain with yourself? You know – “I’ll just have a small slice of this chocolate cake”, “I’ll just have one drink,” “I’ll go workout tomorrow.” We all have. Some of us are better bargainers than others. I’ve played that game with myself for years. Usually it’s where relationships are concerned. We all have our bargaining weak spots – relationships, food, working out, alcohol, etc. It’s a power play against our will and our weaknesses.

Recently I needed to stop at the grocery store to pickup 3 things: egg whites, tuna, and a sweet potato. I only had $3 in cash because I lost my debit card (more on that story coming another day – it involves running out of gas. Don’t ask.) so I was having to be very selective in my purchases. Somehow between the tuna and the egg whites my body found itself on this aisle:

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I think they purposely put this type of stuff on the end of the aisle so you can’t help but see it and stop when you walk by. Let me preface all this to say I don’t think I have EVER bought a whole package of Oreos to keep at my house. I don’t keep sweets in my house, period. Maybe some chocolate but that’s it. I enjoy baking and cooking but I’m not someone who has a snack cabinet or anything like that. However, s’mores are one of my favorite little treats ever (I went through a phase where I had one every night before bed) and I am extremely intrigued by these s’mores Oreos. I’m more of a Reeses gal myself, but these days anything and everything hydrogenated and sugary is looking reeeeeeal good.

You see, when you dial certain things down or completely out of your life sometimes there is this thing that rears its ugly head. That little thing is called temptation. Ah, yes. Whether it’s my body tempting me to eat a whole package of Oreos or my mind tempting me to sabotage my sanity, temptation is rampant. And, even more so when you are trying to be “good.” Whatever that means to you. The temptation is always 1,000% stronger and harder to fight when you are on the straight and narrow. This could apply to hundreds of things – pick your personal poison.

If you read Gone Girl you know I am following the IIFYM (If It Fits Your Macros) lifestyle right now. Love it. Could I eat a few Oreos and stay on track? Absolutely. Could I eat a few Oreos and stop there? Eeehhh. Not on this particular night. I would probably have bargained with myself and eaten way more than a few and then told myself I’d make it up some other way. I know myself pretty well these days and weak PL was looking at those s’mores Oreos like she looks at a new pair of high heels on sale.

So – I walked away. I said no. I didn’t bargain. Because, bargaining often leads to losing. I’ve come too far to tempt myself. Do I eat sweets? Of course. But, I stay within my macros. Am I going to do this forever? Probably not, but I have some super specific goals right now and I have worked far too hard and far too long to bargain my way into a few moments of pleasure. Because, isn’t that really what temptation and bargaining with ourselves is about? A few moments of pleasure for something that won’t last? Something that feels good in the moment but ultimately leaves us feeling empty and more broken than before?

Cutting bad things out of your life is never easy. Sometimes we try to keep “a little” bit to hang on to – because it feels good, because it’s comfortable, because we’re having a bad day and a “little bit” of our old life makes a feel a little better. Temporarily.

Unfortunately, the real temptations in life for most of us aren’t food but are things that are more damaging to our mental and emotional well being than our physical well being. They hurt our hearts and impede our growth. We take ten steps forward only to look back in a moment of weakness and wake up to find ourselves five steps backwards. For most of my adult life when I have found myself in these types of situations it has taken me a long time to finally get to the cold turkey point. I waver, I struggle, I bargain, and I “what if” and “maybe if” in my mind until I’m physically exhausted.

Once I get to the point of never looking back something always clicks inside of me. Once I’m done, I’m done. Are there moments of temptation? Absolutely. Are there moments of struggle? Yes. But, they get so much easier. Promise. It’s worth it – to not look back, to not give in, to stand your ground, to be strong – to find out who you REALLY are, not who you think you’re supposed to be.

When you’re tempted to go back “just a little” to something that you know you are going to have a difficult time picking yourself up from – run the other way. Remember why you have moved on. Remember why you started. Remember why you are stronger than you were before.

There are no “do-overs” in this life – don’t waste your days on weakness. You are stronger than you could ever imagine if you just remember to not give up, give in, or give out.

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Rooting

April 5, 2015 by patty lauren 6 Comments

Spring is officially here!

Ya’ll – life is good! We are so lucky to be given a new day each morning to make it awesome! I can’t wait to share some of the exciting things that have been going on recently.

Sometimes we have to do a little spring cleaning inside of ourselves. We clean the house, we clean the car, we prep for summer… often times we leave our self neglected. We become stale and stagnant and maybe even unpleasant to be around. Sometimes you have to root yourself in what you know, who you are, and stretch your branches.

Below are some ways I decided to spring clean myself and maybe they’ll be helpful to you, too.

Take a Break: I cut all ties with my social media accounts (even taking a break from M&W, publicly at least – I won’t tell you how many drafts I have sitting around on WordPress), which was a lot easier than I thought. I even considered not coming back at all. It’s been like throwing open a window and breathing this huge breath of air. I have felt more grounded and more like I am living my life than showing it or letting someone else’s “perfect snippets” of their life makes me feel about mine. I will definitely be doing social media a little different this time around.

If you’re bored and/or interested in reading more about how SM affects us I highly encourage two reads: Social Media Makes You Unhappy. Here’s What You Can Do About It. & 7 Things You Learn About (Real) Connection From Being Off the Grid for a Week.

Birds of a Feather: I’ve had the opportunity to really spend time with people that I’m close to and also spend some time with friends who have moved away. Our friends are the family we get to choose. One of my best friends, E, who has really blessed my life in more ways than I could ever explain is moving back out West at the beginning of May. These past few weeks have really given me an opportunity to spend quality time with her and even give in to some of her (good) peer pressure like donating blood for the first time (that story coming soon!)

My friend, Coco, who I call my “true blue” friend just bought her first home with her future husband and I was lucky enough to get to help them move in. It’s such an exciting time in life for so many people in my life… so happy for them!

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Full car & off to the new place!

 

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New Memories. Old Friends.

Get Up & Get Out: My body and I are starting to be really good friends again. We are talking 5:30am booty calls (it’s a workout term – get your mind out of the gutter), running in the evenings, biking, strength training, hiking (!! Anyone reading this who knows me knows this is major – can’t wait to share!), yoga for days… you get the picture. Over the past several weeks, I can count the days I “took off” on one hand. I took way too much time away from my body and my mental health by quitting the very things that help keep my whole being aligned. Not only are the physical benefits that I’m reaping pretty awesome, the way I feel after a hard run or a yoga session or a 2 hour solo bike ride is priceless. I won’t ever give that up again. Know what makes you a better you and don’t stop.

I know my go-tos to not only get my body in shape but to keep me mentally healthy, but this Spring is bringing some new activities. Of course I’ve mentioned hiking, but I also tried out a dance class with a friend recently.

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This was so much fun! It’s a great activities for a group of friends to go to or of course a date, but you switch partners throughout the night so don’t let thinking you have to bring a “date” stop you from going. RCDC meets weekly and it’s specifically for people who enjoy dancing but don’t necessarily want to go to a “club”. I believe the group has a page on Facebook – definitely check them out!

Intentional Living: Recently one night after yoga, I was bouncing out of the gym to my car and I took my sunglasses off and there was this magnificent sunset gracing the sky. A smattering of orange and blue and purple and pink – it wasn’t perfect or the most beautiful, but it was lovely. I rolled all the windows down in the car and took a little drive with the music blaring – it’s moments like that that I feel 100% alive and free. In yoga, we learn to set an intention before the beginning of the class. Maybe it’s to relax or to focus on something we are good at or something we want to accomplish the next day. Yoga is not without purpose. Such is life. Everyday, we can set an intention and strive to fulfill it. Maybe it’s to smile more. To bring some flowers to a friend who is going through a rough patch. Cleaning the car. Raking the leaves in the yard. They don’t have to be big. We put too much pressure on ourselves at times while we should be more intentional with our living instead of cramming as much junk into one day as we can.

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Front porch swinging devotions

 

Detox: I’m not necessarily talking about drinking kale and lemon juice for a few days although I hear that works pretty well. While I did do some body detoxing by cutting sugar, bread and general “crap” out of most of my diet and absolutely nothing but water, detoxing comes in other forms.

Detox the negative feelings that want to feed off of whatever you’re going through. Yes, ladies, I am talking to you – put down that glass of wine you’re drinking in the bathtub while crying over Pinterest quotes as Sam Smith plays in the background. You are on a slippery slope to becoming a seriously unproductive byproduct of society. Just say no. Seriously. Pull yourself together.

It’s good to feel your feelings, as they say, and I do plenty of it but at some point you have to stop catering to your feelings. Life is moving on without you. That’s why it’s imperative you take time for yourself when you need it and you rest in your situations and then move on. You learn your lesson and you turn yourself outward. Do something for someone else.

Tune out the people who continually want to complain instead of looking at the positive (we all know these people) – sometimes that means either completely cutting off a friendship or relationship or just taking a step back. Change your circumstances. Change yourself. Make yourself better. We can all stay pretty awesome being the same, but the truth is we’re all one day closer to dying and I’m not really satisfied doing the same things when I know I can be better – not just for myself but for those around me.

Get Out of Your Comfort Zone: They may be small acts, but really think about pushing yourself a little bit this year. Try something new. Don’t be one of those people who says, “I will never…” at the drop of a hat at the mention of an adventure. It took me a long time to get saying, “No” down, but this year I’m going to say “Yes” just a little more. Life is so full… Take advantage of it! I can’t wait to share some of the things I’ve been doing the past few weeks.

Choose to be happy. Choose to live intentionally. Choose to be someone other people want to be around because you’re a light in the midst of something dark they’re going through. Choose to not drag yourself down by comparing yourself to others. Choose to be the best version of yourself you can.

until next time… xoxo, patty lauren

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Ruin

March 8, 2015 by patty lauren 4 Comments

… Sitting in the airport in New York City after getting up at 4:30am to catch my shuttle. 

I went to the lobby this morning and I was standing in front of the big picture window when I heard, “Ma’am. Psst. Come here.” 

I turned around and the gentleman at the front desk motioned for me to come over and put his finger to his lips. I walked over him pointing to the counter next to him. I peered down into two boxes of pastries. They were beautiful. And, I could have my pick. 

Honestly, the last thing I want to do is be eating right now. But, it was a really sweet gesture and I figured I would need a little nourishment for the long day. What to pick? There were Bear Claws, huge muffins pecked with various fruits, powdered pastries, and croissants. I picked the croissant. The most plain and basic pastry in the bunch. I have chosen the fancy pastries before. I know they’re bad for me for many reasons, but they are beautiful. And, tasty. And, faced with a choice of the croissant or the drizzled Bear Claw that seems to glisten under the lights and call to your stomach… Why would you choose the unassuming one? 

I’m tired of choosing the fancy pastries. I am exhausted of chasing after what I think I want. This year has been such an eye opener already. It’s solidified feelings I was already having at the end of last year. I know what I want… I’ve had what I wanted. How many times do you get to say that? Not a lot, let me tell you. And, for the first time in a long time I have taken something good and thrown it into a wall like a China plate.

 … I typed a long analogy right here, but I deleted it. 

Last night, on our last night in the city, LM & I were having dinner at a restaurant that had a piano bar. There was this group of older folks playing and the woman in the red glittery top, her cropped gray hair swaying as she started her song… “It’s so important to make someone happy Make just one someone happy…” LM & I just kind of looked at each other and shook our heads with a little laugh. You know that look you give your friend when you’re both thinking the same thing. 

Happiness is an allusive light of magic. It comes at you with such blinding force sometimes it knocks you on your ass. And, before you know it, it can be gone again. 

Happiness is the croissant in the box of pastries…

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…March Comes In Like a Lion…

March 5, 2015 by patty lauren 5 Comments

Delayed. Derailed. Out of (my) Control.

That’s how March has started off for me. This whole week has been one of derailment. Choices, actions, decisions, words said, words unsaid. There are always elements based on our controlled actions that have an uncontrollable outcome. Some good. Some bad. I’ve cried more in the past five days than I have in the past three months. Actions. Sometimes you get something really good, something you have needed, something you didn’t even know you needed, something you wanted for so long. something that is special… and you are so excited. And, *BOOM*. Actions. Roaring actions that derail the good thing. Time can’t be gotten back… days move on, you lose moments, you lose memories… you lose time. You spend those lost moments in the “what ifs”, but there is no going back. So, you wait. You wait for the delayed outcome. Is it good? Is it bad? It’s out of your control.

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I share a lot with my readers. We relate. You give me feedback and encouragement. While March has been difficult, I’m going to share the part of the journey that has happened that helped put together this month and what I have been wanting to say and what has been going on in my heart. However, it comes as a (hopefully) humorous adventure…

I am currently sitting in the public library in Williamson, GA. Look it up. It’s basically a shed. Okay, that’s not true. It’s a really cute little house type place, but this is the smallest library I’ve ever been in. Why am I here? Because, I have no access to internet to blog except on my phone and the thought of typing all of this out on my iPhone made me cry again. Okay, that’s not true either but you get the gist.

So, WHY am I sitting in the public library using their internet writing a blog about how ferocious my week has been? Well, gentle reader… let me tell you.

At this point in time, I should have been having a delicate little meal in a hole-in-the-wall cafe with my friend LM in New York City. Instead, I am sitting here with a melting (but equally as delicious, I am sure) Frosty.

Three days in my favorite city with my friend with no plans but to eat, drink and be merry.

I started my journey to Atlanta this morning at 7am complete with a pit stop to Starbucks for a Venti Quad Shot WCM Latte (ie: something to get you in between vomiting and explosive diarrhea, but definitely guaranteed to give you shaky hands) – I have managed to do my hair, my makeup, dress nice, kiss the dog, text my loved ones, and cruise down the road listening to my carefully constructed “NYC Jams” Spotify playlist. I am keenly aware I am not as cool as I think I am, but a girl can dream.

I arrive at the Atlanta airport, get through security, and claim my spot. My plane is supposed to leave at 11:45AM. The time is getting closer… 11:12AM, 11:14AM… *dlerp dlerp* my phone starts buzzing with texts from family about an Atlanta airplane skidding off the tarmac at Laguardia. Actions.

Flight delayed. 12:15PM. Lagaurdia closed until 7pm. Flight cancelled. CANCELLED. Actions.

I’ve had flights cancelled before… it happens. It’s a part of life. Delays are a part of life. I waited and waited and waited to talk to someone. They didn’t have an answer. I was finally able to get another flight scheduled for tomorrow – awesome! It doesn’t get in until 11PM. Not so awesome. Derailment. Out of my control. Not the answer I wanted. Disappointment.

At this point, I am in full on “I am going to get this worked out mode”, but I feel the pressure inside of my body slowly rising. I feel that headache I’ve already dulled once today start creeping back into the back of my brain stem. Pushing. The tears are wanting to come, but I am on a mission. At least until I get a better answer.

I tote myself to the car rental… the first place I tried – out of cars. The second place – I got into some area that was not the line and then people starting cutting me in line. Third place – finally! I have been immeasurably blessed today with helpful people. I was able to get a good car for a good price and get on my way.

Sitting in the car, it happens. The frustration, the disappointment, the tired, the hurt… actions. I sit in my shiny, little black car that is clean and new and everything good and everything I had hoped… and cry. I cry for the day and I cry for a lot of other reasons, but it is an acute moment of heaviness and clarity – all at the same time.

Thankfully, I have family not far from Atlanta. And, lots of people to call me and text me and check in and tell me jokes (Why do you never gift a women a watch for a gift? Answer: There’s a clock on the stove!) LM has been sending me pictures of our beautiful view in our classic Midtown hotel. And, assuring me no matter when I am able to get to the City, we will make the most of it. Actions.

So, as I sit here time warped into 1996 with my public library internet usage and wrap up this adventure (for now!) I am focusing on the brutality of the delays, the derailments and having things out of my control. God is purposeful. Life is purposeful. Actions happen – whether bad ones based on our own inept moments of weakness or simply because they are “a thing” The lesson is to be learned in the derailment. Patience. Solidarity. Hopefulness. Thankfulness. Thankfulness for time to think about treasuring every good moment you are granted for they can be altered in sheer seconds or thankfulness for an altered path that leads to the same destination. Finding joy in the moments of “what next.”

Check in soon.

xoxo, patty lauren

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“March roars in like a lion
So fierce,
The wind so cold,
It seems to pierce.

The month rolls on
And Spring draws near,
And March goes out
Like a lamb so dear.”

   – Lorrie Hill

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