Thursday, November 12, 2015

The Power of Positive Thinking

                A few weeks ago, I attended a motivational briefing at work titled “The Power of Positive Thinking” by Mark Jarema that was SO powerful, it left me extremely inspired and uplifted. So I definitely wanted to share some of my notes, as I feel this is too good not to share and can really help others. Mostly, it’s stuff we already know, and I have been studying it and living it for years, so I cannot stress this enough!! The main themes are concepts I try to live by: Positivity, attitude, purpose, passion, clarity, forgiveness, reciprocity, gratitude, self-knowledge. ENJOY!
-          What we think, we become! Thoughts create perception, perception turns into reality. So what you think literally magnifies itself. When you think to yourself “it’s going to be a long day” or “what could go wrong next” you’re asking for those things. Train yourself to think and live with POSITIVITY.
-          Your ATTITUDE is everything – it’s either in the way or leading the way. “Some days and Mondays are a kick in the pants, but you are the captain of your own ship”.
-          Four things you will inevitably encounter every day: 1) Changes 2) Challenges 3) The unexpected 4) Negative people.
-          Dr. Normal Vincent Peale affirms that 95% of the people in the world are conformers who conform to negativity.
-          Adults only smile an average of 20 times per day, sometimes as little as 5 times a day!
-          If you make $34k a year, you make more than ¾ of the world.
-          If we live in such a great country, why are so many people depressed and broke?
-          We’re trained that to find happiness, we must go to school, get a job, get promoted, buy a house, buy a car, etc. but once we get to the next level, what’s next? We’re never satisfied because we value material things and status.
-          You have to be fulfilled on the inside! This can only be accomplished when you find your PURPOSE.
-          If you’re actively working towards goals that align with your purpose, you WILL be successful.
-          If your purpose is coming to work every day, that is NOT a purpose. That comes from greed and fear! Do not let money control and consume you! Your purpose in life is much deeper than this, and it should determine what kind of work you do.
-          To go from ordinary to extraordinary, you need PASSION.
-          Average people remain average people because of lack of CLARITY.
-          Ask yourself – When did you last risk failure? When did you last step outside of your comfort zone?
-          Don’t be afraid of change! It can be uncomfortable, but change needs to happen for good things to come. 
-          You have only failed if you’ve given up.
-          Be a Pollyanna – defined as “an excessively cheerful and optimistic person”.
-          There is so much power in FORGIVENESS – holding grudges will hold you back. You must forgive two people: 1) Those that hurt you the most (if not, you will only attract more of them) and 2) most importantly, yourself! 
-          People with negative or miserable attitudes usually do not realize it. Do an inventory and get rid of the bad apples in your life! You may not even realize how toxic people can be and how much drama they create. “Not everyone you know can come with you on your journey”. There may be family, friends and coworkers that you must deal with, but compartmentalize your dealings with them. 
-          If you want to lift yourself up, lift someone else up! RECIPROCITY comes back in time! Lift at least two people up per day, and live in service to helping others!
-          Maintain an attitude of GRATTITUDE – The more thankful we are, the more we receive. Journal things you’re thankful for each day.
-          SELF-KNOWLEDGE is more important that any formal education. We should work even harder at ourselves than at our work, because when WE become great, we also become awesome at our jobs! 
-          Everyone has something to offer, no one is better than anyone else. LOVE YOURSELF!

XOXO ❤️

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Life Lessons Learned from Kayaking





Since I moved to Hawaii, I have really pushed myself out of my comfort zone and tried to be more adventurous. It’s so crucial to make the most of my time here and enjoy all the amazing activities the island has to offer. In general, I absolutely love it! I’ve become a fan of snorkeling and hiking, and tried stand up paddle boarding, swimming with dolphins, riding a submarine, and even got into a shark cage. The time finally came to try kayaking, something I had been so excited to explore as it’s a huge local favorite. A friend of mine from work had some extra kayaks and luckily they’re the kind you pedal with your legs rather than paddle with your arms, making it much easier to operate. One of the most talked about things to do here is to kayak out to the sandbars in Kaneohe Bay, off the East Coast of Oahu. So we finally made plans to make this happen, and it all went down this past Saturday.


At first it’s a little weird learning to balance and not topple over, but me and my friend did well for our first time and were really enjoying it. So we pedaled out to the first sandbar, which took over an hour since we were going against the current and the winds. It was a lot farther than we ever imagined it would be when seeing it from land. When we finally got there, we were so delighted. It was gorgeous! I had a waterproof box I had bought just for this occasion, and in it were my phone and small wallet. I took out my phone to take pics of the beautiful scenery and of course some selfies. As I reached back over to put the phone back in the box, I leaned over just a bit too much while a bigger wave hit me and my kayak capsized, flipping upside down and knocking me, my phone and wallet into the ocean at about 20-30 feet deep.


At first, I kind of panicked because I was trapped under the kayak and had my life vest on so I couldn’t swim under to get out. After a few moments, I was able to escape. I was hoping and praying I had closed the box just in time to save my stuff, but the kayak was too heavy to flip back over to check. Finally, some guy in small sailboat came over to help me flip it back around and of course everything was gone, including my snorkel gear set which was bungeed down to the kayak, so that surprised me and just added insult to injury. I remember frantically swimming around trying to see if I could find anything floating on the surface, but the current was so strong and it was wearing me out. My friend who was still upright in her kayak was moving around and looking, but couldn’t find anything either. I was just trying not to imagine the sharks I’ve heard about in this area. Finally my other friend came to rescue me and pull me into the sandbar.


I was devastated, not because I flipped over because thank god I was okay and all that happened to me is I got wet and exhausted. But because I felt so defeated since I just lost my entire life, both my wallet with my state ID, Maryland driver’s license, and military ID, as well as my bank card, credit cards, and all my gift cards. To make matters worse I scraped the hell out of my foot on some sharp coral and then got the worst sunburn I’ve ever had on my face, I guess due to my sunscreen washing off and the sun being so much stronger where we were. But like everyone kept reminding me, it could have been a lot worse. Some people pass out from things like this, which could have led to drowning. It literally happens all the time on the news here with hikers and swimmers dying from freak accidents. So I felt really thankful.


I will admit this had me pretty depressed at first. I spent the last few days getting new IDs, cancelling cards, and getting my life back in order. However, I met with my friend and life coach yesterday, and she reminded me that everything happens for a reason, and asked me to list the lessons I had learned from this unfortunate incident. It made me realize a lot so I’d like to share the four main things I actually gained from what originally appeared to be such a great loss.


1)     I have some amazing friends. It’s easy to feel kind of isolated and lonely at times when you’re so far away from home. But on this day, the 5 people I was with were so good to me and had my back. One friend bought me dinner afterwards, and the other loaned me cash and ordered me a new phone. Plus they were all very concerned and comforting. I can't imagine how much worse this would have went if I was not surrounded by great people willing to help, so I am truly grateful.


2)     Material things can be replaced. Yes, it cost me $175 to replace my phone, $50 to order a new snorkel set, plus the cost of all the gift cards I’ll never be able to replace. But that monetary value plus the effort it took to get everything replaced does not compare even slightly to the value of my life and safety. Life moved on and everything is back in order. I beat myself up over this since I have never, ever lost my wallet or phone before. But what seemed initially like my world had ended actually wasn’t even that big of a deal in retrospect.


3)     Life without my phone for the past three days has actually been quite liberating. It’s made me realize just how glued to my phone and addicted I really am, and that living in the moment is so much more important. I’ve been more productive, slept better, and have spent time cleaning, watching movies, reading, and resting. Being connected to the world via smartphones is SO distracting and I never truly understood how much until now.


4)     I should have never had those items with me to begin with. While I thought I was being smart by not leaving my valuables in the car, it was actually a mistake in hindsight. Yes, the pictures probably would have been gorgeous and made great memories, but do I really need to always capture every moment? Aside from posting pics on social media, I am a very sentimental person and I love to look back on old pics and reminisce on old memories later on. But honestly, being present and enjoying the experience is all that really matters.


The reason I wanted to post this is because it is proof that you really can see the positive in any situation. Something that seems like it couldn’t be worse can always teach you many lessons. This is an awesome example that I will never forget. And guess what? I would (and will) do it again! Besides this unfortunate circumstance, kayaking was a great time and a lot of fun. Next time will be a totally different and a better experience with these positive lessons learned!

XOXO ❤️

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

"Business for the Soul" Retreat


This past weekend (Aug 8-9, 2015) I attended a women’s retreat called “Business for the Soul”. It was organized by a new friend of mine, who is an amazing healer and a very positive, conscious person. She is also the President of the Honolulu Chapter of Femfessionals, a networking community for women.  So when she invited me to join, I was very honored and excited, especially because they were about to have their first ever retreat. A weekend full of business advice, motivational speakers, yoga, and food? Yeah! Count me in!

The event was held at the Lotus Hotel in Waikiki. Among a beautiful set up in the banquet room, about 20 women, both professionals and entrepreneurs, gathered for a day of enjoyment. We began with a light breakfast and lots of yummy tea and lemonade from one of the sponsors, Ulu’s Lemonade. After a welcome introduction, our fantastic speakers began their presentations, with topics as such as self-love and time management. Between speeches, we practiced yoga stretches and breathing techniques. We broke out into groups or worked with partners to complete several exercises which were really helpful for me, such as creating affirmations and writing our values and goals in order to construct a personal mission statement. So we got to interact with each other a lot and get to know each other, especially during our delicious lunch. We also got to do some group hypnosis to reinforce some positive affirmations and build confidence. Finally, at the end we all headed up to the penthouse suite that was rented out for us. We enjoyed some Absolute Vodka, another sponsor, dinner and cake, as well as spectacular views from the wrap-around lanai. It was a great way to bond and exchange many laughs.  

On the second day, we did an hour of yoga and heard a really powerful presentation from a member who has a non-profit that speaks out against domestic violence. Her testimony had many of us in tears, and her message was very moving. After a weekend of uplifting material, it was kind of a downer but still so important for us to discuss. She mentioned finding the positive and the lesson in every situation, and had us write down 10 things we appreciate about someone who we don’t like or who drives us crazy. This was pretty powerful, as it proves how you can always focus on the positive and forgive. During lunch, we began reflecting on the weekend and the connection we all established with each other. Then we all went around sharing our favorite inspirational quotes. Finally, each of us won at least one prize as our names were picked for different raffles. In a way, we are all kind of sad when it was ending but we all exchanged info and chatted a bit.

A day later, I am still in awe of what an incredible event this turned out to be. The positive energy was just SO strong! And it is still resonating with me even on the next day. The best part was that literally every single woman there was amazing and genuine. Most were local Hawaiians but even those of us from the mainland fit in and were welcomed with aloha. Everyone was supporting, accepting and encouraging each other, and all open to ways to improve ourselves and our businesses or careers. Each of us was able to share from the heart without any fear of judgment. I feel we all developed a great bond and really will keep in touch and get together every so often too. I left there feeling so good about the awesome new friends I made. It’s so important to be surrounded by an uplifting circle, and this is just what I was hoping and praying for.

Another huge takeaway was that I got so many great ideas for my future business and other endeavors. I feel that I have reached a crossroads in life, and as I embrace my true authentic self, I am more drawn to my creative and entrepreneurial sides than ever. I’ve always known that someday I wanted to start a business, and over the last several months I have been torn with trying to determine which direction I want to go in so I can begin putting a plan into place. The problem is I have so many passions, so it’s hard to narrow it down. However, this retreat brought me so much clarity and I finally had an a-ha moment about what I want to do. I could not be more excited.

Honestly, this was one of the most life changing weekends of my life and I am so glad I invested in myself by attending. I consider myself so blessed to have found this group and to have been a part of this unforgettable experience, so I just had to share. I’ve already had a friend all the way in New York messaging me about wanting to join a similar community in her area. It is so important not only for me but for all women to come together and stick together. While I have become more of a loner over the years, I still know how important sisterhood is for those trying to grow professionally, personally and spiritually. Not only do women in these kinds of networks look out for each other in the business world by promoting each other’s businesses, trading services, sharing ideas, and expanding networks, but we all prosper from our collective success and empowerment. Aside from the personal benefits I have discussed, I have no doubt that the legacy of this retreat will be absolutely remarkable with what all of us will go out to accomplish! And for anyone reading, I highly encourage you to attend a similar event or workshop when you get the opportunity to!

Tuesday, August 4, 2015

IDK About You, But #BlackLivesMatter to Me!




I have to go ahead and admit that I am completely fed up. Absolutely sick and tired. Every single day as I scroll through my Facebook feed, I am overwhelmed by the inundation of videos capturing racism and police brutality. Over the last few years, I have simply lost count of all the victims that lost their lives or were unjustly abused. I’m totally livid about it. AND YOU SHOULD BE TOO.


The murder of Freddie Gray which sparked the Baltimore riots earlier in the year hit home for me, although each and every case never ceases to disgust me. Everything from the undeniably innocent Eric Garner being choked to death in NYC to the teenage girl getting manhandled in the Texas pool party incident. However, the recent death of Sandra Bland particularly bothered me. I’m sure this case needs no introduction so I will not even get into the facts. I truly do not believe she committed suicide, but I know the chances of more evidence being released to prove this is highly unlikely. Regardless of the sad outcome, there is NO doubt that she should not have been arrested in the first place. Even if it was a suicide, which is highly unlikely, it could have been avoided. No one should get verbally abused, physically assaulted, and arrested for a simple traffic violation. Did she have an attitude? Sure. I would have too, and many do when dealing with asshole cops or getting pulled over for nonsense. But guess what? Having an attitude is NOT against the law or any cause for arrest!


What I’m most mad over is how so many people can deny what is blatant and justify unacceptable behavior by police or the prevalence of racism in our society. I am left with so many questions. Where is the outrage?! How come everyone glossed over the slaying of nine innocent people at the historic AME church in Charleston?! How come there was no media coverage for the many other churches burned down afterwards, and the disgusting display of hatred and prejudice by people defending the Confederate flag?! Why have so many reports of people dying in their jail cells emerged since Sandra Bland’s death?! How come police are still using excessive force for minor infractions and how many more were NOT captured on camera?! How come American citizens aren’t angry over basic human rights being violated?! Why are we dealing with this in 2015?!


One video I saw today truly amazed me. An Australian guy witnessed police murder someone, then heard them proudly admit it, and he was absolutely stunned. He questioned why they couldn’t use mace or a taser instead of shooting them dead. Another good question! Even if someone is a criminal, they don’t deserve to die or be beaten mercilessly. They have constitutional rights to a fair trial like anyone else, which won’t happen when they’re dead! It’s so astounding that people don’t even seem to value human life anymore. We’re so desensitized that when another mass murder or police killing happens, we don’t even care. It’s apparent to me that we’re taking huge step backwards in the U.S. Other countries are watching and they’re horrified with how we treat our own citizens. No other advanced nation has such a high percentage of its citizens incarcerated, or has video proof of corrupt and racist police yet do nothing.


I guess the reason so many people don’t care is because they feel it doesn’t affect them, which is wrong. Your privilege will NOT save you every time. In one video I saw the other day, a white woman was severely beaten up by police for talking on her cell phone while driving. Though it’s usually racially motivated, it’s getting to the point where anyone can be a victim. Should we all fear for our lives when we get pulled over or interact with the police? God forbid you say the wrong thing. You could end up as the next hashtag.


Oh and please understand one thing. I have the highest respect for law enforcement.  I know that a majority of them are good people who truly do risk their lives to serve their communities. However, there’s just way too many that are power hungry and sadistic, and we’re not doing enough about it. These people are required to take an oath to serve and protect every single one of us, not to beat us, murder us, and violate our rights. It’s just now starting to be more visible due to cell phone cameras and social media, but this has been going on for far too long. Killing someone should always be the last resort. That is just undebatable. It’s just really gone too far and become too common and almost expected. Who do you call on the police when THEY break the law? Who is going to police the police??? Pretty scary when you think about it.


It makes my blood boil that people care more about the fucking Kardashians than countless innocent lives being lost right here in our backyards. The media certainly doesn’t help with distracting people from what’s important. Yes, I was sad over Cecil the lion too, but it blew my mind how people seemed more upset about that than they’ve ever been over black people dying. Even worse is how I see people leaving ignorant comments or saying "they need to get over it" which only illustrates how divided we are. I have to reason with myself that some just don’t get it and never will. It’s painful to witness a time like this and to feel so helpless. I guess most people who don’t have to deal with racial profiling or worrying if their family member will die in the street will just never understand.


What's worse than racism being denied is that it's still not even fully understood by so many. We’ve advanced in so many areas, yet just don’t seem to want to acknowledge the facts. I guess the truth hurts.

Here is what people seem to miss when it comes to racism. It’s NOT just about the millions of people murdered and mistreated over the centuries, although that should be enough. But what’s just as bad is the exploitation of an entire race that still benefits the very people who deny this to this day. The white man would not be what he is today without the genocide of Natives and the enslavement of Africans, who were not only physically building this country into what it became, but whose labor (i.e. cotton and tobacco plantations) became the backbone of the American economy. This allowed generations of whites to prosper and generate wealth to bequeath to their heirs, including those who have white privilege today. They would not be who they are or have what they have without the pain, suffering, murder, and robbery that their ancestors took part in and directly profited from. All while the African American community has only been given basic rights in recent history, and yet STILL is not even treated according to those rights. Their communities were designed to fail, while the blood of their ancestors has lifted up the communities of their oppressors. 

Now African Americans face unbelievably grave figures when it comes to the likelihood of them being racially profiled, arrested, and sentenced to longer jail time compared to any other race in the U.S. I actually took a class on this in undergrad that absolutely changed my life and open my eyes to some very alarming info. Believe me I could go on and on when it comes to this subject, but I'll attempt to keep it brief. Basically, 1 in every 3 black males will go to prison in their lifetime, mostly for petty crimes that whites get a slap on the wrist for (if that). Yet statistics show they're not the leading race in committing crimes, they're just the ones who are more frequently caught and prosecuted. This is a direct result of police being trained to target and stereotype. So the ending of the age of slavery did NOT mean freedom, it simply created the beginning of the age of incarceration. Black people in this country went from slaves to prisoners. I consider this a new form of slavery. It pains my heart, but it’s reality.


While I know many people who feel so passionately about this issue and want to make a difference, sometimes I wonder if the damage is done and if it’s too late. How do we fix systemic racism at this point? There are a lot of things wrong with the world today and American society in particular. Greed, corporate and political corruption, environmental irresponsibility, the poisoning of our citizens via GMOs and food/pharmaceutical companies, inequality, and of course racism. However, I think the attitude that each of us has no power in this is what got us here. We should all stay informed at the very least. It’s more critical now than ever to take an active approach on spreading awareness, protesting when needed, and using our rights to vote and be heard. For those that turn a blind eye and focus all their energy on other trivial things like the Meek vs Drake beef, instead of important things that actually matter, you’re just as bad as the oppressor. History is bound to repeat itself if we ignore it, and that’s exactly what I see happening now. A little blog post like this may not be much, but hey if me ranting and sharing my opinion has expanded even just one person’s view, then my mission is accomplished. Now is the time to keep these discussions and dialogues going, even if just so the lives lost will not be in vain. Let’s make their lives matter.  

XOXO ❤️

Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Birthday Recap




This past weekend I celebrated my 28th birthday. I wanted to take a minute and recap what I did, but also share a reflection that I thought was pretty significant.
First, I held a dinner a few nights before my actual birthday. I had been dying to try a Moroccan and Lebanese restaurant in downtown Honolulu that I found out about, called Kan Zaman. Being of Moroccan descent on my dad’s side, I was curious to see how authentic this place would be and how they were representing Mediterranean culture all the way here in Hawaii, halfway across the world. Overall, it was a great experience. The food, including hummus, braised lamb and couscous, was pretty good. The Moroccan mint tea and the entertainment provided by the belly dancer were definitely highlights for me.
Then on Saturday, the day of my actual birthday, I rested and relaxed all morning. Later on, some friends and I attended the Mayjah Rayjah reggae music festival at the Waikiki Shell. I was super excited about this as it’s supposed to be one of the best events of the year. It definitely did not disappoint! I had such a fabulous evening camped out on the grass hearing great reggae music from not only local Hawaiian bands, but some from the mainland, New Zealand and even Tarrus Riley from Jamaica. Between sets, there was an amazing DJ that definitely had us turning up to the fullest. I totally didn’t expect to dance my butt off like that! The crowd was awesome and the vibes were perfect. I truly enjoyed it and couldn’t have spent my birthday more perfectly.
Finally on Sunday, a bunch of coworkers and I held a big beach BBQ at Bellows Beach on the east coast of Oahu. The food was great, the turquoise water was gorgeous scenery, and despite a couple people getting stung by Portuguese Man o’ Wars, we all had a great time.
Although every weekend here in Hawaii is pretty freaking amazing, this weekend was particularly special. While some get bummed out about birthdays and aging, I embrace it. I view each birthday as a significant milestone, a great triumph to have survived another year of life and a reason to celebrate. More importantly, a birthday is the perfect time to reflect on where we’re at, how we’ve done over the past year, and also where we’re headed. I understand that honest self-reflection is not easy for many, but it can be a powerful tool in setting and achieving goals. For me, it’s absolutely essential.
This year in particular has been one of many accomplishments and great change for me. But honestly, I can’t ever remember being in such a good place as I am now. Hawaii was a good move for me, not only for obvious reasons, but because it is a very conscious place which has directly facilitated a lot of progress spiritually. I have been on this path to a higher consciousness since 2011, but it wasn’t until now that a shift occurred which really rocked me to my core. After just six months, I feel so much more awakened. I see such a change in myself that I feel like a totally different person with totally different priorities. I finally really found myself and my purpose in life, and I look at things totally different. I feel like a big hippie, but it feels really good.
In a way it’s kind of tough because I feel so disconnected from the mainstream and I can’t really relate to most people anymore. While many I know still care about designer clothes, material things, hitting the club, physical beauty, reality TV, gossip, and relationship drama, I now find those things so trivial and unappealing. I am focused on attaining knowledge, understanding the universe, connecting with nature, utilizing the law of attraction, meditating, holistic health, reading enlightening books, and all the other “new age” stuff that people laugh at or don’t think twice about. I am contemplating my future as an entrepreneur in ways I never even expected, re-discovering my passion for writing, and also exploring ways to network with like-minded folks who embrace consciousness and the truth I’ve come to know. But the most important thing is that I truly stopped caring about what other people think, pleasing or impressing anyone, or validation from others. I have finally fully accepted myself, who I am, and that I have never and will never really fit in. I now embrace it.
I know life will never be perfect or always filled with this peace and love and happy hippie stuff. I have a long way to go and still have a LOT to learn. There are still plenty of things I wish were different or areas of my life I would change if I could. In fact, I am quite sure that will always be the case. But this crossroad that I’ve reached is so profound. I thought I had it all figured out and was moving in the right direction, but it took moving out here to realize that no, this isn't all there is. There's more. And it's just below the surface. I'm close to getting where I'm destined to be. So I'm going to push myself until I find it. It feels great to be here in such a good place and on the right path. I am filled with gratitude each and every day, which will only keep the blessings rolling in. It all may sound silly or cliché to some, but I see it as huge leaps of progress and significant growth. The honest truth is I have never felt happier, more filled with joy and totally at peace. I find myself really living in the moment and therefore enjoy everything so much more.
So yes, this particular birthday was a big deal for me. It took me 28 years, but I’m finally comfortable with me and at a much higher frequency than ever before. I debated posting such a deep and personal reflection like this in my blog, but I figure the most that can happen if anyone actually reads this is that I will possibly inspire someone else, and if so, then it’s worth it. Everyone has their own path in life, and that’s the beauty of it all. For me personally, this journey has been filled with ups and downs, so things like this mean a lot to me. I don’t care so much about how much money I’m making or how many friends I have, but rather I am finding that true wealth is in spiritual evolution. Reaching this point has made me more proud than my degrees, my career, or anything else. Now I look forward to the future more than ever, and I believe that many others are reaching similar points too. There is no doubt that the collective consciousness of the world is evolving and reaching a higher level, as more eyes are opened each and every day. I have high hopes for many others to soon experience this glimpse of enlightenment like I have!

XOXO ❤️

Sunday, July 12, 2015

Confessions of a Former Goth Girl


I have a love/hate relationship with my generation. One of the things on the love side is how open-minded and free we are. I love that we have tattoos, dye our hair pink and blue, and express ourselves by any means. However, I can’t help but “feel some type of way” about some of the fashion trends I have witnessed over the recent years. While shaving the sides of your head, getting facial piercings, and wearing rock band tee shirts is super hip now, I vividly remember the day when these things made you a complete social outcast.

A lot of people may not know this about me, as this hasn’t been something I talk about openly or very often, but… I once went through a “goth” phase. And I’m not talking about Hot Topic kids that listen to Marilyn Manson goth, I’m talking the real thing (yes there’s a difference, and you’d have to really be goth to know it….). This wasn't something I found and got into, it was something that found me, undoubtedly due to the influence of my dad. While I have never doubted his love for me, during my elementary school years he was really self-involved and going through this rock star lifestyle. He wasn’t the kind of dad that helped me with my homework or showed me how to ride a bike because he was out late with his friends drinking and partying. Nevertheless, I totally idolized him. So the fact that he had long black hair, wore lots of black with skulls and silver jewelry, hung out with leather-clad bikers, and listened to heavy metal along with some industrial and goth, really appealed to me. Some of the fondest memories I have of him actually spending time with me include being about 6-7, riding in his backseat with "Bela Legosi's Dead" by goth rock band Bauhaus playing loud, and its chanting of "undead, undead, undead..." echoing in my ears. To this day, he will laugh and tell the story of how he’d come home late at night (or early in the morning) and find notes I left him telling him that I saw Nine Inch Nails’ “Closer” video on MTV. Yes, the one with the infamous lyrics, “I wanna fuck you like an animal.” Parenthood at its finest.

When I entered my preteen years and was filled not only with hormones but also with angst over the unfair hand of life I'd been dealt, this music cradled and soothed me in ways my broken home never could. It certainly didn’t help that my dad took me to my first real concert in 7th grade, which was goth metal band Type O Negative. That was it. I was hooked. All I wanted to wear was black clothes, boots and dark red lipstick. All I wanted to do was sit in my room and engross myself in all the underground goth music I could get my hands on. The age of 14, from 2001-2002, was the peak for me. I got my first tattoo (a band logo for Type O Negative coincidentally) and my lip pierced. I shaved both sides of my long black hair into a Mohawk. I started smoking by stealing my dad’s cigarettes. I got a fake ID and took the metro to goth clubs with my friends. I went to New York to find more goth records and funeral inspired clothing. I found beauty in cemeteries and horror movies. It consumed me in every way.

While the music was a huge part of it and is something I still listen to and enjoy to this day, that wasn’t all of it for me. It was truly about embracing the darker side of life. It was a coping mechanism for the pain I felt from being a child bounced around from one family member to another, and never having a happy family like the other kids at school seemed to. After never truly fitting in or being accepted by other kids, this scene welcomed me with open arms. I could express myself and the dark emotions I was dealing with. I could drown my sorrows with chain smoking clove cigarettes and listening to bands like Christian Death and Southern Death Cult. I could go down to my favorite club, Nation, and get drunk with my spooky friends and dance like a weeping widow. It may sound kind of corny and silly to many, but honestly it was FUN. I had the time of my life. I truly do not regret one single thing about any of this. Eventually I grew out of it and wanted to be tan and wear bright colors again. But this subculture will always be a part of me and it made me who I am. Deep inside there will always be a little goth girl in me.

Looking at me today, you may never guess this about my past, or that I still listen to this music all the time, even if I still wear dark lipstick and prefer to wear black most of the time. I take pride in being a very multi-faceted person with eclectic tastes. However, last October a friend of mine invited me to this DC Fetish Ball event and it brought back so many memories. It had been more than 10 years since I stepped foot into a goth club, but nothing had changed. Everyone still danced by themselves and had a ball, regardless of how they looked. People were still friendly and non-judgmental. The fashion was still divine. And the music was still damn good. It revived a little piece of me that I hadn’t seen in a while. It felt amazing.

However, I can’t share all this without also sharing the repercussions that this alternative lifestyle had on me at the time. Not only was I stared at everywhere I went and teased relentlessly in school, but some kids even wanted to fight me and kick my ass just for being different. My family thought I was in a cult and constantly ridiculed me. My dad, the very person responsible for this entire ordeal, was so freaked out that he took the doorknob off my door so I could no longer hide what I was doing. These things only reinforced the disdain I felt for the conformity society expects of its sheep, and of course made me rebel even more. I’m sure that any goth person, or person who doesn’t fit in, can tell you that unacceptance is easy to brush off and get used to, but it truly kind of hurts. People can be cruel, and it sucks that they really treat you like a monster if you’re not like them.

Fast forward to 2015, a time when rock n roll and being a bad ass is cool, so corsets, leather jackets, black lipstick, neon colored hair, septum piercings, ripped up clothes, S&M, and combat boots are all IN now. I honestly wanted to die when I saw Kim Kardashian wearing a fucking Metallica shirt. To be quite frank, it just pisses me off. Back when I dared to be an individual before a majority of people wanted to too, I got hell for it. But now that it’s trendy, it’s okay. Even though these things mean nothing to the people who rock them nowadays (besides a fashion fad that will pass one day), they were the very same people who used to bully us goths for being freaks. Oh, the irony.

So while I am glad people have minds open enough to wear edgy clothes and express themselves, in many ways it’s still equally as repulsive and disturbing. My only hope is that perhaps acceptance will soon be the new norm, and the gothic subculture will get credit for being as awesome as it actually is, along with any other group traditionally outcasted by society. Wishful thinking.

Friday, July 10, 2015

10 Things I Eliminated for A Healthier and More Conscious Lifesyle


Anyone who knows me personally probably knows that I have been on a path to consciousness and healthy living with a very holistic approach. The body, mind and spirit are all equally as important. Exercise, eating healthy, organic foods, and proper sleep are all essential for the body. Reading stimulating books, researching and learning as much as possible are essential for challenging the mind. Meditating, living compassionately, and keeping your energy positive are essential for the spirit. I believe these things with all of my being.

As strongly as I feel about this, I will never sit here and preach to anyone or act like an expert. I am in no way a perfect person who has mastered any of these things. Believe me, I have a long way to go. It’s been a struggle for years to break all the bad habits I’ve developed throughout my life and to stay on track. I’m just being honest. But at least I am on my way and have made many changes to head in the right direction.

These goals and this lifestyle mean a lot to me. So I decided to share some things I’ve given up, as well as what I replaced them with, in case this may interest or help anyone else. Some are minor changes, while some are more major milestones. But every single bit helps on this path, and I encourage everyone else to do the same, share their experiences, and focus on their overall wellbeing as their absolute priority!

1)      Medication – I was once that hypochondriac who went to the doctors for just about anything, where I’d walk away with an RX and pop pills without thinking twice. I blindly and naively trusted my doctors and the medical field in general. It wasn’t until 2013 that I learned better.


During that year, I had chronic bronchitis due to my extremely weak immune system and respiratory problems. Every month or so, I would get cold symptoms that would eventually lead to bronchitis. This had been going on since 2010 for me, but this particular year was really extreme. Each time, my doctors would prescribe steroids and antibiotics. During the holiday season in December, I got it once again and was put on Zithromax, better known as the “Z Pack” antibiotic treatment, which I had taken several times before. On December 22nd, I started breaking out in hives. This allergic reaction had happened to me a few before, though I never knew why. So I took some Benadryl and thought it would go away as usual. However, the hives persisted and even got worse. So I went to the doctors again and got put on steroids. I remember calling the doctor several hours after taking them and asking why it wasn’t working. I was in so much pain and totally miserable. They told me to keep taking them with the Benadryl, that it might be a while before they work. On Christmas Eve, I started to feel a little better so I spent the day cooking dinner for my family, who were celebrating our “Noche Buena” Navidad that night. I got to the party, and was having a great time. All of the sudden, I started itching on my face and neck, realizing the hives were back and getting worse than ever. They quickly spread to every part of my body. I was bummed but I had to leave early, go home, take Benadryl and pass out, just to avoid the pain. I wanted to rip my skin off so bad that I was in tears. An hour or so later at about 12 AM, I was unable to sleep even despite the drowsy effect of Benadryl, and I knew something wasn’t right. I felt my face swelling up really fast, but I laid there in shock and disbelief. I honestly thought I was hallucinating. I finally got up, looked in the mirror and screamed. My lips had swelled to at least four times their normal size. My face was so swollen that my forehead had a line where it was folding over my eyes. I was too scared to drive, so I called my sister and she rushed me to the ER. It would only be a matter of time before my throat also swelled, causing me to not be able to breathe. This is exactly how allergic reactions cause so many deaths. The nurse said I arrived just in time. I got hooked up to an IV and injected with so many medications, I lost count. The swelling went down immediately, and I finally got relief from the hives due to an anti-itching medication. We went through everything, and I mean everything that I had eaten and done over the past few weeks trying to figure out what caused this. Finally I realized I had taken the Z pack antibiotics over a week ago, and the nurse immediately said “OH!” and knew for a fact that this was the cause. But how, if I took it so long ago? And why did the symptoms get worse over three days? Apparently these antibiotics stay in your system for a while and any reactions may take time to actually appear. I was stunned, but I was so doped up and could barely keep my eyes open. I was released that night, so I went home and passed out.


The next day was Christmas Day, and I remember waking up feeling more horrible than ever in my life. My body was so weak, I could barely move. All the drugs they pumped me up on had succeeded in treating the reaction, but left me feeling ill and totally depleted. I had to continue taking some steroids and other meds to ensure the reaction was over, and was given instructions to follow up with an allergist, who literally told me the only way to pinpoint exactly what caused the allergic reaction was to take it again and see what happens.... Umm no! I remained swollen and weak for about a week after. Although the experience was as awful as it gets, it was a very profound moment I am grateful for in hindsight. It was the day I vowed to stop taking medications and heal myself naturally.


I have come to the realization that while the medical field has made phenomenal strides and that medical practitioners are very incredible, caring people in general, they really have no idea what they’re doing. They either want to prescribe you a drug or operate. Their prognosis is always a generalization or a GUESS based on symptoms. At the end of the day, they’re backed by pharmaceutical companies so they rarely teach patients about important things like nutrition or natural and safer healing remedies. After all, sick people mean more business for them. So while I would still turn to them for a general physical each year or for severe illnesses and emergencies, I decided to avoid medications as much as possible. The antibiotics I had been prescribed nonstop had not only become ineffective due to my body developing immunity to them, but were also destroying my immune system overall. Not to mention they almost killed me. When I think of all the antibiotics I’ve taken over the years for every single little thing, it’s no wonder my body is fed up and has developed a drug allergy.


Our bodies are ABSOLUTELY INCREDIBLE. They are constantly healing themselves on their own every second. However, when they do need a little extra help, there are so many natural remedies and cures we can use which complement our bodies’ functions just as nature intended, rather than invading them. Your body gives you messages and tries to tell you what it needs, and nature provides. Chinese medicine has been super effective for many centuries by using herbs to heal ailments, and the people are some of the healthiest on the planet who live the longest. This is something my mom has been trying to open my eyes to for years, and I finally started listening. Now it all makes so much sense. We do not always have to turn to chemicals that only lead to more side effects. There is a better way!


So now I have found natural alternatives for just about everything.  Instead of taking Tylenol for every headache, I try to work pressure points, drink lots of water, and other natural methods to ease them that usually help. Instead of taking cold medicine, I drink hot Echinacea tea with lemon and honey, which usually works like a charm when I feel a cold coming on. Ginger eases stomach aches. Essential oils with orange can provide energy, instead of the terrible Adderall I once took to get me more focused. And so on and so on. In general, I have been much healthier now that I resist the urge to see a doctor and take drugs for everything. It is actually pretty ironic that seeing the people who are supposed to heal me made me more sick. Since this incident, I only got 2 colds in 2014, only one of which led to bronchitis, which was a huge improvement. I researched natural methods to treat bronchitis, such as oregano, which seemed to make a difference. Also, since I moved to Hawaii, I no longer have allergies and have not had a cold or bronchitis. Not sure if it’s due to the environment or a healthier lifestyle that strengthened my immune system. But it’s such life-changing breakthrough to learn all of this and now feel healthier in general.


2)      Dairy – I grew up drinking lots and lots of milk. I never had any issues with lactose intolerance until recently. So I was in denial since this was never an issue before. How could it just start out of nowhere in my mid/late 20’s? Well… it happens. And it did to me. It became so evident that the pain and discomfort I felt after consuming ice cream or cheese was no coincidence. And while I absolutely adore these things (especially cheese! Oh, cheese!) I simply had to begin giving them up slowly but surely. My friend suggested that I take "lactaid" to assist so I can eat these things, but why would I want to take an unnatural pill just to eat an item that I know I shouldn't be eating anyway?


I’ve done a lot of reading on the Paleo diet craze, and the theory on dairy truly make sense to me. Our bodies are not meant to process the milk of another animal. We are made to drink our mother’s milk as an infant, and then that’s it! Why would we drink a cow’s milk or consume products from this? Just for calcium, which we can get so many other ways? This has undoubtedly led to so many of the healthy issues that Americans face. And for me, it always has my stomach in total knots.


I gave up milk a long time ago and replaced it with almond milk, which is delicious. But that wasn’t enough. So I finally admitted my lactose intolerance not too long ago. It’s been hard to give up cheese, so I’m still working on that little by little. But I try to avoid everything else. The one thing that is still okay for me is Greek yogurt. However, other than that, dairy is something my body won’t miss at all. Not surprisingly, I now rarely have the stomach issues that I used to have regularly. 


3)      Coffee – I know coffee itself is not bad for us, but what bothers me is the caffeine dependency it creates. I know people who literally act like they’re dying if they don’t get their fix. I never wanted to be like that or depend on anything, but eventually that’s exactly what happened to me. As a result of terrible sleep habits, I came to rely on my morning cup of joe. Not just for the caffeine, since eventually you become immune to that, but also just for the comforting ritual that going to get coffee and drinking it had become to me. I have replaced this with tea, which is MUCH healthier and has so many benefits, and I can tell what a difference this has made for me. I don’t even need to add milk, cream, sweetener, or anything into my tea. I have come to appreciate the flavor of the tea itself and savor it just as I did with my coffee ritual. Green tea is especially amazing for health and antioxidants, so I try to have 2-3 cups a day. I’ve actually become quite the tea connoisseur, trying and buying all kinds of delicious and satisfying organic teas. Definitely a victory!


4)      Television – I grew up watching lots of TV and it wasn’t until a later age that I realized how unhealthy this habit is for us. Not only does it mean you’re sedentary as you sit on the couch or in bed watching the blue flickering light, but it is also not good for your brain. There is no challenge for us in mindlessly watching TV, not to mention that much of the content is simply garbage anyway. It is mind boggling to me how many hours a day that the average American WASTES watching TV. I mean, everyone is entitled to watch and enjoy a few shows. Of course. But when that is the highlight of your day and the majority of your day, then it’s a problem. For the past few years, I have been too busy to watch loads of TV, but that is just one reason I have greatly reduced the amount I allow myself. I follow a few shows, like the irresistible Scandal series, but in general try to spend my time doing other things, especially reading. This is MUCH better for our minds anyway. Since I moved to Hawaii, I actually never even got cable. I only get the basic channels, and I only really watch the news, which is truthfully more listening to as I get ready in the morning than watching. However, since I have finished grad school and missed out on so many epic shows people raved about, I have indulged in the luxury of catching up on some series like Reign, Walking Dead and Mad Men on Netflix. But I definitely limit it and also balance it out with reading some good books. And most important, I realize that it IS a luxury and a reward, not a part of my daily routine and a favorite hobby.


5)      Juice/Sodas – Like many, I grew up drinking sugary sodas and juices. In fact, I recall a point in my teenage years where I was absolutely addicted to diet soda. I would wake up every morning and the first thing I drank was a can of Diet Coke. UGH! Eventually, I stopped that nonsense and replaced it with water. I’m at the point now where I drink NOTHING but water and tea. If I do have juice during a juicing cleanse, I make sure it’s 100% juice. I still crave diet soda and once in a blue moon I’ll give in and really treat myself (more like a trick than a treat honestly) but I am very happy to have made this drastic change. Another bad thing I drank was alcohol, which I haven't had for a couple months now. I can't say I'll give this up permanently, because I'm always going to enjoy some wine here or there, but I'm glad I don't drink as often as I used to. Water is all I need! It's SO very critical to our bodies in countless ways. I drink tons and tons, and can never get enough. I can’t even put into words how much better I feel. My skin has cleared up as an added benefit too.


6)      Sulfate Shampoos – I have never been too conscious of the stuff I put in my hair, until I realized how important your hair is and why we should keep it healthy. This seemingly petty switch from regular shampoos to sulfate-free shampoos has made a huge difference for my hair. Not only does it feel and look better with more shine, but it grows faster too. Again, any unnecessary chemical can and should be eliminated when possible.


7)      Foundation – Like many girls, I globbed foundation on my face for years, not realizing that this was only covering up an issue I was making worse. I don’t know about you, but my pores need to breathe! So now I am a lot more conscious about what I put on my face. If I do need coverage, I use mineral powders. And I apply sunscreen in the form of a BB cream (which has so many great benefits) daily to protect my skin, instead of just covering it with foundation. This is another petty improvement, but has made a big difference.


8)      Processed Foods – We are all guilty of buying, eating and loving JUNK. But for endless reasons that are way too obvious, we all know better! I remember reading something about grocery shopping that stated all you need is in the outer aisles of the stores, i.e. produce and protein. Again, this is a paleo concept but it makes so much sense. I decided I just will not keep this crap in my house so I don’t have access to it. Instead, I will shop more often to get fresh and whole ingredients. Since I stopped shopping in the middle aisles of the grocery store where all the junk and processed crap are, it’s so much easier to eat better. There is no temptation with chips and cookies, or processed junk sitting in my pantry. I will sometimes get things from those dreaded center aisles, such as salad dressing or crackers, but I at least try to buy organic so I know there is a far less chance of getting those horrible ingredients and chemicals I don’t need or want.


9)      GMOs and Pesticides – Disclaimer: I am not 100% organic, YET. But I damn sure try. This deserves its own entire blog post, so I won’t even get into the benefits of going organic, but I cannot urge people enough to look into this. I have spent so much time researching this, reading books on it and watching documentaries. So even though the price of organic food is much higher, the benefits totally offset it. I would say I’m about 90% organic with my shopping now, but the problem has been eating out, something I love to do but unfortunately do not find a lot of organic options. So this is a work in progress. However, buying organic whenever I can has reduced the amount of Genetically Modified Organisms (GMOs) and harmful pesticides that I’m exposed to.


10)   Stress – In my opinion, this is the single most harmful and dangerous thing for people, and has led to more illnesses than diet and lack of exercise. Negative energy and thoughts that you harbor can poison your cells, and will only attract more negativity into your life. Long before I moved to Hawaii, I begun a transformation in which I stopped letting things get to me or caring about the opinions of others. Of course, some stress is inevitable, such as what I experienced from school, work or family drama. However, I learned to eliminate stress as much as possible and to deal with it in positive ways, such as writing in a journal, exercising, meditating, praying, venting to friends, or any other way where I can positively release the stress instead of holding onto it or dwelling on it. I realized each and every thing we go through will inevitably pass so there is no reason whatsoever to stress on it. A high pressure job can get you worked up, but you must learn to go home and truly let it go. Money worries only bring more money problems, so they’re pointless. Being consumed with pleasing others and what they may think about you is backwards, as you should be living for you and do not need to please or impress any other soul on this planet. Once I began reading more spiritual books about energy and the law of attraction, I realized that stress was the most detrimental thing I was doing to myself and stopped it immediately. I spend as much time as I can doing things I enjoy, which leads to a fulfilling life where stresses are minimal and even when they do come up, they don’t last long. If I am in fact experieincing stress, I am able to acknowledge it and find ways to appease myself or reason with myself as to why the thing I’m stressed over doesn’t even matter. It works every time. This would be my best recommendation for everyone and most important takeaway from all the things I’ve given up and all the healthy changes I have made in my life.