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Collateral Damage

Monday, March 30th, 2009

When I turned the corner into 2009 I had this fantasy running around in my head that this would finally be my “banner year” and that great things were destined to happen just because I willed it to. I seriously thought that if I was earnest enough, my life would suddenly be inundated with so much happiness and abundance that I would need a shovel and wheelbarrow to scoop up the fistfuls of money and gifts that the universe would bestow up me. The truth is, the essence of what I have been trying to achieve has actually started to come true. Things are slowly happening for me. My life has a different horizon now and I stand at a different reference point from which I make decisions. This change is not being taken for granted and I feel incredibly lucky right now.

However, the transition from having a complacent life to being drawn towards the light of day has been a bit rough. Nearly three months into the new year there have been two deaths, a birth of a baby (not mine), a birth of a different kind of baby (my writing career), a decidedly marginal amount of fame, turning the big 3-5, a parenting crisis, travel, a look into the future, my first brush with flirting in a long time, a struggle with depression and lastly the discovery of a good pastrami sandwich (which is a milestone).

One thing that I didn’t anticipate (or just forgot) was that when you open your heart up to feeling great passion and happiness and goodness, it also means you’re opening your heart to the whole gamut of other feelings that are out there like heartbreak, sadness, regret. Basically when you expose yourself to feeling anything, you do just that – you feel everything. For better or for worse, it’s been a bit of a shock to my system and there are definitely days that make me feel as though I should crawl back into that box of mine.

Looking back, when I wasn’t happy (but not admitting it), it was completely obvious.  It’s clear that my weight has been (is) a barometer of my happiness over the years. I used to think that I was self assured when I was thinner, but now I think it was the opposite. I was thin because I was self assured. When I don’t deal with the things that are hard in my life, it manifests itself in weight gain. I store all my emotions in the cushions of fat that have  insulated  me from feeling anything too deeply. I have decidedly made the weight the source of my issues … because that’s more tangible than dealing with issues about me.

Over the last couple of weeks, my weight has been hovering around 180, with moments that are above and below that number. This morning? 179. I worked out for the first time in nearly two weeks yesterday and I’ve got to say that was a challenge. It’s hard to take care of myself at a time when sleeping feels like my only objective in life.

But the universe works in mysterious ways. In the thick of grieving and feeling like I don’t have the personal resolve to keep going with this weight loss endeavor, I received an email from a rep for General Mills (GM) telling me about the Pound for Pound Challenge. (Basically, for every pound you lose, GM will donate 10 cents to Feeding America). And for whatever reason, this email was the exact kick in the pants that I needed to start getting back on track. It made me realize that things are not that bad for me. There are people who are truly struggling out there. I am okay. I can do this. Even if it does take a long time.

P.S. So while there’s only a month left or so left to go and 10 cents really doesn’t sound like that much money, there are over 2.7 million pounds that have been pledged so far. In these economic times, $270,000 can make or break an organization. Signing up is easy to do and I promise, they are not going to come to your door and make you step on the scale if you sign up.

P.P.S. Photo/weight stats being posted later this afternoon Tuesday.

Okay … late Tuesday:

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The Sage Told Me To

Sunday, March 29th, 2009

One of the things that my “on the whim” tarot card dealing, numerology crunching, fortune telling, psychic in Vancouver told me to do was start writing from somewhere other than home. She seem to think it was pretty important for my creative process and was insistent that if I wasn’t going to travel anytime soon, I better start getting out of the house more.

So like all the other Seattle writers sitting in coffee shops, I am here like a jackass writing my blog post, just like the asshole next to me. Oh, I feel so cliche. But like all things kismet, the barista-cum-dj, has just put in the New Edition cd and the whole coffee shop has erupted in simultaneous laughter – myself not withstanding. And thus far, I am instantly happier listening to the high pitched crooning of Bobby Brown and Bell Biv Devoe.

I know all of you may think that I am drinking the koolaid and jumped the proverbial shark. But given that I am not religious, I have to get my tenets of spirituality somewhere. It is Sunday, afterall.

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Holy Cannoli!

Friday, March 27th, 2009

If you have ever read the book Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert, you might recall a passage about a pizzeria in Naples called Pizzeria da Michele. Liz’s friend Giovanni (or Dario, I can’t remember) recommends this place to her and says:

“Order the double mozzarella. If you go to Naples and don’t eat this pizza, please lie to me later and tell me that you did.”

If you are ever in Vancouver, you must take the skytrain from downtown and head east to Commercial Drive. About halfway up the 22 block shopping district is a place called Fratelli Bakery. It’s on the west side of the street.

When you are there, do not get sidetracked by the neopolitans or biscotti. ORDER A SICILIAN CANNOLI. And good gravy, do not get it mixed up with a regular cannoli – it must be the Sicilian one. (It’s the one that is stuffed with orange peel scented ricotta and chocolate chips.) You cannot even imagine how good this is. CB suggested that we share one and I almost peed myself from laughing over the thought.

If you go to Vancouver and don’t eat this cannoli, please lie to me later and tell me that you did.

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