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Celebrate Love…It’s Really Not So Bad!

February 14, 2018 By Lindsay Gee

Valentine’s Day always cracks me up. People get all up in arms about the commercialization of this day dedicated to love. They don’t celebrate it. They think it’s stupid. Why waste your money? Blah-dee-blah-blah.

I get it. Love should be expressed every day. We should take the time every day to look at the people in our lives and say “I love you”, “you’re special to me”, “I appreciate all you do”. But HEY…PARTY PEOPLE…the fact is…we don’t!

So my question is…what’s wrong with having a day dedicated to REMEMBERING to love?! What’s wrong with having a day to stop and reflect on the love and joy in your life. If there’s a day dedicated to love, warmth and joy…I’m all for it. Yeah, yeah, yeah…EVERY DAY should be that…but seriously, c’mon…it’s NOT. While I don’t buy into the commercialization, I DO love getting flowers. I DO love the chocolate. I DO love that I see couples take an extra moment to hug or kiss or love or…just be together. I love that there’s a day where people pause and actually THINK about love.

My opinion? If you’re at all interested?

I love Valentine’s Day. I don’t love the pressure some feel…but I love that we have a day dedicated to celebrating love. I mean…how awesome is that? No partner? No husband? No love life? Who the heck cares?! Love up on SOMEONE…your kids, your parents, your best friend. It doesn’t have to be a romantic love…I place Valentine’s Day into just a day of celebrating LOVE…whatever LOVE you have. Fill your day with it. So. Beautiful.

Cherish love. Shower love with gratitude today. Take a moment and just…love. Love your life. Love who you are. Love your kids. Love the possibilities life has for you. Hug someone special. Kiss someone special. Love up on those near and dear to you. 

Sure, sure…do that every day if you can. But, you won’t. Because, well….life.

So while there are some out there bah-humbugging Valentine’s Day…I choose to celebrate it. I choose to make it exciting for my kids. I choose to hold those near and dear to me and tell them I love them. YUP, I’ll show just a little more love today because there is power in a day dedicated to love. The energy is different…love IS in the air if you’ll just calm down about the commercialization of it…just…enjoy love.

So, all my lovely readers out there…I love you. I honour you. I respect and cherish you. Thank you for being a part of my life. Thank you for supporting me. Thank you for loving me. Your strength and support and love mean more to me now than you could ever know. 

I truly love you all. With all I am…Happy Valentine’s Day. 

 

Filed Under: A Word About Family

30 Important and Not-So-Important Things I’ve Learned in my 30’s

February 1, 2018 By Lindsay Gee

I’m officially in the final week of my 30’s and to be honest, I’m actually struggling a bit with this one. I thought I’d be excited and sort of let time roll along, but turning 40 is a pretty major milestone and it’s made me reflect on all the things (good and bad) that happened during the decade of my 30’s.

I became a mother in my 30’s. I bought a house in my 30’s. I started a company in my 30’s. I met my best friend in my 30’s. I found my tribe in my 30’s. I failed, succeeded, rejoiced and sobbed in my 30’s. I questioned my value and own self-worth in my 30’s. I lost friends, made friends, found out what persevering truly is and I cemented my love of wine and peanut butter cups in my 30’s.

As I reflected on the past 10 years, I created a list of 30 lessons I learned in my 30’s. Some are simple and some take my breath away. They may or may not do this for you, but perhaps something will land and have you nodding and agreeing with me.

1) Hangovers. With every year, the hangovers get longer to get over and honestly they’re worse than any hangover you’ve had in your 20’s. If you’ve ever wondered why your own mother doesn’t drink like she used to, you’ll learn. Oh yes, you’ll learn. For every year in your 30’s multiply by 3 and that’s how many more hours it’ll take you to recover from one night of debauchery. 31. You’re looking at an extra 3 hours of hangover time. 39? You’re looking at an extra 27 hours on top of what you typically experience. I’m not kidding. The math is right.

2) PMS. It gets worse. Just quarantine yourself for a few days. Save everyone.

3) Wrinkles. You can fight ’em. But, they’re coming. Start your skincare regimen NOW.

4) You’re going to lose some of the best friends you had in your 20’s. Life changes, Mamas. Paths change. Be prepared to walk away from friends who no longer add to your life. Be prepared for friends to walk away from you because you no longer add to theirs. Be okay with that. 

5) Death happens. It’s awful and terrible and incredibly heart-breaking. But, you’re getting older and so are the people in your life. Death will come to those around you and won’t always happen to the elderly. Death will happen to incredible people and families close to you, to people the same age as you, to their children. Learn to grieve, breathe, accept and keep living. 

6) Some days…people are just fucking stupid. It’s not on you to make them less stupid. Walk away. Drink wine. 

7) It’s okay to not know what you want to be when you grow up. I’m almost 40 and I still have grand ideas about my potential. 

8) If you’re lucky enough to still have your parents to call or text, do it. They’re getting older. You won’t be able to ignore their texts forever. So, respond. Also…I think when you get into your 60’s you receive some kind of guilt-badge that allows you to lay it on pretty thick, I’ll ask my own Mom…(hi, Mom!).

9) Save yourself the distress and accept that at some point, you’re going to own a minivan and LOVE it. You’ll also most likely GET RID OF IT before you turn 40.

10) You will grunt when you pick things up.

11) There is nothing better than having the house to yourself. Nothing. 

12) You will have great satisfaction when you actually wash, dry, fold and put away the laundry in one day. It’s a magical experience. It won’t happen often, but when it does, you’ll celebrate with a glass of wine.

13) If you’re married, at some point, you’re going to fully question your relationship. Dig in or dig out…whatever leads you to your best self. But know that at some point you’re going to want to get out. Do or don’t, that’s your call, but know that it’s totally and completely normal (trust me, ALL my friends have been there).

14) Sparkling water. Drink it. It’s divine.

15) There is nothing wrong with doing a dance of joy when plans get canceled.

16) Motherhood is fucking hard. You WILL call your child a dick to his face at some point. Be okay with that. Okay…that one may just be me and it just happened yesterday, but it happened and he was being one. I did apologize though…so…call him a dick and apologize. There you go. You’re not alone if you accidentally call your child a terrible name. It’s ok. And, if anyone wants to judge you, find me. I’ll salute you and tell you to apologize and get over it.

17) Good things are hard work. Do the work.

18) There are a lot of bad things that happen in this world, but don’t forget to look at the many, many good things that also happen. When things look super dark, you need to search for the light.

^She is my light. She sparkles.

19) Remember, where you’re at right now is just a moment in time. It may be ridiculously hard, but work through what you’re going through, dig in, and do what you feel is best for you and yours. The moment you’re living in right now will not be the moment you live in 3 months from now. So breathe and get through it. 

20) Life isn’t easy but it’s not always hard. Enjoy the easy moments and revel in them. Get through the hard times and find the light.

21) You’re not crazy. He really did put his coffee cup on the countertop right above the dishwasher. It happened.

22) Your body is going to change. It’s not going to look like it did at 21. It is going to take longer to recover. You’re going to hurt yourself and it really sucks. Metabolic workouts will become your new best workout friend. Seriously…metabolism slows, the right workout boosts it back up. 

23) Your friends and your tribe are more important than anything. Find friends who support, love and cherish you through all the up’s and down’s of your life, your personality, your joy and your sorrow. They will be the ones to pull you out of the dark and dance with you in the sun. 

24) Bedtime is the best time (a close second is wine-time, swiftly followed by friend-time). 

25) Who you are right now isn’t as important as who you want to be. It’s okay for your life’s plan to change and take a road you had no idea even existed a year ago. Trust your gut and follow your joy… that sounds super lame and Oprah-esque, but I swear to you, it’s true.

26) You’re not perfect. Apologize when you mess up. Be humble. Those that cannot accept your faults and mistakes don’t get to hold a place in your life. You don’t have time for drama or friendships that only work when you’re in “a good place”. You’re going to mess up. You’re going to be bitchy. It’s okay. But you do need to apologize. You do need to ask forgiveness. And then you do need to get over it. 

27) If you have a question, ask it. Don’t be timid. Life’s too short to not understand something. Ask why you didn’t get the job. Ask why feelings changed. Ask why there’s tension in a room. Ask how you can be better. Ask for what you need. 

28) It’s not always about you. The way people act, the way they treat you, the way they don’t treat you…sometimes (a lot of times) it’s not about you. Everyone has their own life to live and they may be dealing with something that has nothing to do with you. Give them the grace and space to lead their life. Let them know you’re there and to reach out if they should need or want you, but otherwise…live your life for you. 

29) Further to #28 though…don’t put up with bullshit. Don’t allow the blame of others’ failures or insecurities to seep into your soul. Many people will blame you for many things that will go wrong in their life, don’t own it. You may have strong shoulders and blame can be carried, but it absolutely shouldn’t be absorbed into the composition of your own self-worth. 

30) Acknowledge, admit and own your insecurities to yourself and everyone else. This one is borrowed from a friend, but I love it and I think a lot of us go through life being brave, stoic and hiding the fact that there are things about ourselves that we’re not proud of or happy about. It’s okay to not be perfect and it’s okay to show those imperfections. We’re all a work in progress and admitting insecurities may just be the thing we need to do to grow into the incredible person we’re destined to be. 

There you have it. A decade’s worth of growth summarized in 1500 words. There are so many other lessons I could teach you and talk about, but I’ll let you figure those ones out on your own. Just know this: you’re never alone. Reach out to ask for help. Reach out to celebrate. Reach out to live your best life.

BONUS TIP: It’s okay to celebrate your achievements. It took me a very long time to learn that it’s okay to celebrate even the smallest of successes. Be sure you’re with someone who celebrates and honours your successes with you. It’s more important than you could ever, ever know. 

Filed Under: A Word About Health & Fitness, Evolution of Parenting, Uncategorized

Question to Ask Your Postpartum Friends – Signs for Postpartum Depression

January 31, 2018 By Lindsay Gee

There’s nothing like a new baby in your world, is there? I mean, not your new baby, someone else’s baby! A new squishy for you to hold, snuggle, sniff and love. A new squishy to hand back to Mama when she starts squawking, fussing or crying. It’s magical, beautiful and one of life’s incredible gifts when one of your nearest and dearest friends has a new baby, isn’t it?

But, we all know how difficult Motherhood can be. No matter if it’s your first, second, third or ninth (yow!) baby, a newborn completely changes your world. Sleep deprivation, recovery from birth, hormonal shifts and the all-consuming feeling of inadequacy can often overwhelm new Mamas. We all know that. And, if you’re anything like my friends, you show up with support, love and compassion.

We bring coffee, pizza, cinnamon buns, trail mix, a salad, wine, peanut butter cups, ear plugs, a sleep mask and a kobo gift card because 2am feelings get boring.  We have no idea what our friend is going to want or need so we just bring everything to support, lift and love our friend. We show up. We help out. And now, in this day and age, we get to also help our friends by guiding them through their postpartum months and a big role we get to play now is to watch for signs and symptoms of postpartum depression. 

Yes, it’s our job now. Or dammit, I’m saying it is from this point on!

I was diagnosed with postpartum depression when my son was six months old. In the nine years since my diagnosis, I am thrilled with the increased awareness surrounding postpartum depression. Nobody talked about it when I was diagnosed and nobody really knew what to say. So, I didn’t tell anyone (except my bestie) and got through the darkness with time and exercise. 

But, Mamas…it isn’t like that any longer. As her friend, don’t just sit there and listen to her tell you how she’s not sleeping “but it’s okay” or that some days are pretty overwhelming “but it’s okay”. Don’t just watch her go through this. Don’t agree that it’s “normal” to feel these things (I mean, it is…but you need advocate for her when she can’t advocate for herself).

Ask questions. Dig deeper. See if there is something going on that she may need help with. Don’t be shy. What I wouldn’t have given for someone to say to me “Linds, I think you have a problem. You’re amazing. But, let’s see if we can’t get some help”. I. Would. Have. Given. Anything. And I did…when my bestie told me to get to the doctor. What a relief it was to have someone say those words to me. I tell you, when you’re in it, you think you’re crazy, selfish and oh-so-alone…but then someone says “Houston, we have a problem”…and that ball of worry in your tummy releases just a little.

So, watch your friend. Sit with her. Take her baby when he’s fussing. Tell her to sit down and relax. To breathe. And start a conversation. 

Here are some questions you can ask to see if your friend may be suffering or heading towards postpartum depression:

“How’s your body feeling?”
“Are you getting any sleep?”
“Are you eating properly?”
“Newborns can be so hard, are you getting any rest?”
“Do you find yourself getting snippy over little things”
“Are you getting out to visit friends?”
“Have you gone out and ______________ (insert activity she typically does?”
“How does it feel to be Mom to ____________ (insert name of new squishy here?”
“No honestly, how are you feeling?”
“Have you ever thought about harming yourself? Your squishy?” (This is a suuuuuper difficult question to ask, but ask it, it could save a life).

These questions can all be asked in conversation. If she’s a good friend, don’t accept off the cuff “It’s so great!”, “I love Motherhood”. You know your friend…is she being truthful? Also, don’t bring this list and fire off all these questions at once. Ask because you want to know the answers. Listen to what she’s saying. Listen to her voice. Watch her face, her hands and her body. You’ll know. You’ll see a change. 

The most important questions you can possibly ask: “Are you ok? How can I help? Do we need to go talk to someone?”.

Don’t be afraid of pointing out your concerns to your friend. If anything, it may come as a relief that you’re acknowledging her feelings, that you’re taking control in a world she feels like she has little control of at the moment and that you genuinely care about her and her well-being. Ask the question, Mama. 

“Do we need to go talk to someone? I’m worried about you, my friend.”

As you sit and snuggle your friend’s new squishy, here’s what you’re looking for in your friend:

  • Mood swings
  • “Excessive” crying (any crying, really…just be aware)
  • Withdrawing from family and friends (hence the reason we ask if she’s getting out)
  • Change in appetite (too little or too much)
  • Serious fatigue and loss of energy
  • Insomnia OR sleeping too much
  • Fear of being a terrible Mama
  • Feelings of overwhelm, angst and worry
  • Serious anger and irritability
  • Thoughts of harming oneself or the baby (this is a scary one, but needs to be addressed head-on…don’t be scared, ask the question)

Now, this isn’t a complete list, but it’s as complete as I can get right now. You know your friend. Talk, talk, talk and watch, watch, watch. With love and compassion. No judgment. And when the time comes to suggest that she may have postpartum depression, offer to take her and her squishy to the doctor. Offer to go with her. She may or may not take you up on your offer, but ask. Then, check back. Don’t just bring up postpartum depression and let it float in the breeze. Follow up and make sure your friend is getting the help she needs.

You’re a good friend. So stay strong and ask the difficult questions. Be a pillar of support and compassion as you navigate postpartum depression with your friend. 

And, if YOU are reading this and any of the above rings true for you, please reach out to your loved ones and let them know you’re struggling. Someone will take your hand and help pull you out of the darkness. If you don’t have anyone, please CLICK HERE for a list of resources and reach out to ME…and I will help you crawl out. 

We’re a united team, Mamas. We stand tall and battle for one another. Be strong. Be powerful. Be there. 

 

Filed Under: A Word About Family, A Word About Health & Fitness

Healthy Chili Recipe! Turkey, Sweet Potato & Butternut Squash Chili

January 18, 2018 By Lindsay Gee

If you’re tired of the same ‘ol, same ‘ol chili, you’ve GOT to give this veggie and protein-packed healthy chili recipe a try! It’s delicious and super good for you. I just throw everything into my slow cooker and walk away for the day, but if you have an hour, you can absolutely cook this on your stovetop as well!

Enjoy! Let me know how you like it! It’s hearty, it’s delicious and it’s seriously packed with nutritious goodness. What more could you ask for in a chili? Hmmmm? 

Oh! And something cool that I’ve found?! In the recipe, it calls for hot sauce, and you can use any hot sauce you love. BUT, there is this super cool company called Fuego Box and they do monthly or quarterly hot sauce subscriptions! Each box comes with three totally different hot sauces to try and it can totally change the flavor of your recipes (in a good way!)! So, if you’re a hot sauce connoisseur, or even just want to try something new, I’d totally recommend checking them out! The sauces are delicious AND it’s fun to try all the different flavors! Also…keep these in mind as a gift for those hard-to-buy-for people in your life! 

The recipe:

Turkey, Sweet Potato & Butternut Squash Chili
2018-01-18 06:45:50
Serves 8
Try this delicious and different chili to warm up on a dreary day! Packed with delicious nutrients and for my Hot Mamas...this is a IGNITE and Body Smarts-friendly recipe!
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Prep Time
20 min
Cook Time
40 min
Total Time
1 hr
Prep Time
20 min
Cook Time
40 min
Total Time
1 hr
422 calories
50 g
60 g
13 g
29 g
3 g
258 g
384 g
9 g
0 g
8 g
Nutrition Facts
Serving Size
258g
Servings
8
Amount Per Serving
Calories 422
Calories from Fat 116
% Daily Value *
Total Fat 13g
20%
Saturated Fat 3g
14%
Trans Fat 0g
Polyunsaturated Fat 4g
Monounsaturated Fat 4g
Cholesterol 60mg
20%
Sodium 384mg
16%
Total Carbohydrates 50g
17%
Dietary Fiber 14g
54%
Sugars 9g
Protein 29g
Vitamin A
108%
Vitamin C
43%
Calcium
14%
Iron
33%
* Percent Daily Values are based on a 2,000 calorie diet. Your Daily Values may be higher or lower depending on your calorie needs.
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Ingredients
  1. 1 lb. ground turkey
  2. 1 medium or large sweet potato, peeled, cubed
  3. 1 cup butternut squash, cubed or diced
  4. 1 15 oz can chickpeas (drained and rinsed)
  5. 1 15 oz can bean medley (drained and rinsed)
  6. 1 large can diced tomatoes
  7. 2 tbsp tomato paste
  8. 1/2 cup chopped onion
  9. 1/2 cup chopped red pepper
  10. 1/4 cup chopped green bell pepper
  11. 1 tsp minced garlic
  12. 1 cup vegetable stock
  13. 1 Tbsp Worcestershire sauce
  14. 1 tsp red pepper flakes (less or more, depending on how spicy you like your chili!)
  15. 1 Tbsp cumin
  16. 2 Tbsp chili powder
  17. Salt & Pepper to taste
  18. Hot sauce to taste
Instructions
  1. In a pot, saute the onions, garlic, and peppers for a few minutes.
  2. Add the sweet potato (it will take awhile to cook) and cook for another 5 minutes.
  3. Add the ground turkey and cook until the meat is browned.
  4. Add the butternut squash, tomatoes, and rest of the ingredients, including the broth. Cook for 15 minutes.
  5. Add the spices and cook for a final 10 minutes.
  6. OR...
  7. Saute garlic, onions, sweet potato and squat for 5 minutes.
  8. Throw the above and all of the other ingredients into a crockpot.
  9. Cook on low for 7 hours.
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Hey! You’re Not TOTALLY F**cking It All Up

October 27, 2017 By Lindsay Gee

Raising girls is hard. 

I’m not saying that raising boys isn’t. I have one of both and if you read my blog at all, you’ll know I work very hard raising my son, as well. But girls, well, they come with a whole other “layer” of girl. 

Raising girls you worry about other girls. You worry about body image. You worry about feminism (yes, you do). You want to raise a strong, independent, smart, confident women who stand up for themselves, others and blah, blah, blah. Be strong, but don’t be a bitch. Speak up. But make sure to listen, too. Help others, but don’t get walked all over.

Frig. So much pressure. 

Here’s what I realized this week. Yes, I want to raise my gal to be strong, but my issues and what I went through aren’t her issues and what she goes through. Do I need to educate her and teach her kindness and how to treat others? Yes. Do I need to teach her right from wrong and how to be a good friend? Absolutely. And that’s stressful. But, she’s 7 and she’s finding her own way in this new world of hers.

I’ve decided I need to put away all the “when I was her age I felt like this” type of thoughts because she is not me. I am not her. I have to remind myself that her life is very different than mine and the way she processes situations is different than the way I would have…and do. 

The other day she came home from school and said “Phew, what a day!” then went on to tell me how two of her friends said they would play with her at recess but when the bell rang, they ran away from her laughing. Now, seven-year-old me? Well, I would have been decimated by that. I would have sniffled all afternoon and felt like no one liked me. My daughter? She shrugged it off and said “Well Mom, sometimes friends just want to play with other friends and that’s just fine, isn’t it? I found a different friend and it turned out just fine”. 

Okay, baby girl. You got me. You are freaking amazing.

Did I teach her that? Yup. Absolutely. Do we constantly have conversations about how people are different and how amazing that is? All. The. Time. 

What I learned this week is that I need to stop projecting the way I know I would have felt in situations onto her. It doesn’t help. She is not me. I am not her. 

I’m raising a confident, strong girl. And you know what, Moms? You are too. Believe me. You are.

What really brought this all home to me was an experience I had in my car this week. I drove my daughter and two of her friends to Brownies. I seriously love listening to them chitter chatter in the backseat. In between the Taylor Swift songs and Halloween costume excitement, these are the words I heard each girl say to another:

You’re so amazing, I just love that idea.

Wow. You’re so creative. I love how you’re like that.

That…is absolutely adorable. You’re so smart.

You’re so tall. I love how we’re all so different.

OMG! OMG! OMG! That is just adorbs (I heard that a lot).

They went on and on and on about what good friends they are. They chatted about how “so-and-so hurt my feelings, but we worked it out by talking about it”. They squealed (no other adjective could be used, truthfully, squeal is appropriate) about how smart, “fabulous” and hilarious they are. It wasn’t about how they looked. It was about being smart, creative, fun to be around. It was about building each other up even when they talked about having hurt feelings. They empowered one another to be better friends. 

Me? I said nothing. I drove on. Gobsmacked. Smiling. Tearing up.

When I worry about how my daughter is getting through the day and fret about what social interactions she may need to go through on the playground…it’s just wasted energy. After hearing how those girls were speaking to one another, I’m confident they’ll be okay. Sure, sure, they will absolutely have some social issues to work through, but that car ride? Well, it reminded me that I’m not the only Mom out there doing the work to raise incredible women.

These strong, kind, empowering girls are the girls we’re raising?! F**K YEAH WE ARE! 

So Mamas, when you doubt yourself and you start projecting your feelings and childhood onto your kiddos. Stop. Take a breath. Your shit is not their shit. Their experiences are so very different. Keep talking about acceptance. Keep talking about being smart, kind, confident. Keep talking about how to be a good friend. Keep talking about what to do when you’re not a good friend or when your feelings are hurt.

Just keep talking. 

Then listen. Listen to your girls. They will blow your mind and remind you that you are NOT f**cking it all up. You really aren’t.

Filed Under: A Word About Family, Evolution of Parenting

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