I don't normally write about this kind of stuff, since I can't (what up OPSEC) but it's finally got to me. I'm already fed up with this deployment and it hasn't happened yet. I love my fiancé with all my heart and will back him on anything he does so before you all hop on that ish we're gonna stop it right there. But if your a fellow milso you'll get this.
We're planning our wedding revolving around trainings and deployment and it has been insane. If you know anything about the military- you know they set a date and it gets changes about 3,927,993 times. Time is an arbitrary thing in their eyes. Whole days get put on hold when he's supposed to get home from training since we only have one car. And I can hear you now, "oh if he's in the military and has another job just buy another car." That's not the issue. He has a vehicle- but it stays at his families house since we are currently living with my father so I'm not alone during training and eventual deployment.
But do you know what kinda sucks? Trying to get cake information from your spouse while he's not allowed to have his phone. Or trying to make a coparent decision but you have to wait a few days. I can feel the peanut gallery roaring in the background now. "You chose this by being with him." "You sound inconsiderate since he's the one sacrificing." "You should support him and not complain!" My answer to this? No. I'm not inconsiderate when I stay up late to make sure his uniforms are clean and ready. Not selfish when I make sure his car is packed and ready for him. Not unsupportive when I stay up til 3 to see him off when my own alarm goes off at 5 for a 13 hour shift. I'm so tired of this notion that milsos are to sit quietly in the background and never speak of how hard it can be. Because it downright sucks. Trying to console the three year old who's crying and upset because she wants daddy to rub her back for bedtime, fucking sucks. Explaining to her that she can't talk to him tonight because he's working, sucks. Laying in my own empty bed with no one to make fun of me for knitting my 7th blanket this month, nice at first but still sucks.
Knowing that I could get that car pulling up to my house giving me the worst news possible- is a dreaded, terrifying, sucky thing. But instead of tearing the so's down why don't we give them support? Why aren't we reaching out to them- instead of damning them for saying it might be hard because "at least you aren't over there, you have the easy way out." When did his world become so unsupportive of other humans?
Alright rant over for now.... it's just been hellish with school, work and wedding planning on top of military madness. As always my dears,
Thursday, May 25, 2017
Bash a Milso
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Sunday, April 9, 2017
Dear Confident 2 Year Old
Dear confident 2 year old,
Don't ever change. Your ability to walk into the world with arms open, fingers spread, grasping onto everything bit of knowledge is so endearing. Don't let the world jade you. You won't always be met with the same kind of tenacity you have. Keep your chin above the doubt and know that you are able to do anything you want to. Let that confidence be your compass into this strange world.
Dear kind hearted child,
Your world is so full of love you do not know how to understand anything other than just that. You have one of the largest families I know of- all of which pour never ending love your way. You can't even begin to fathom the fact that this world you thrive in is full of hatred. Don't ever let someone tell you that you are unloved. You will always be loved. Don't let the one day ex-lover tell you that you are unlovable- because my child you are full of reason to be loved. Please never cry those red, hot tears of disappointment. Of embarrassment. Of fear. Of feeling less than. Because you are more than all else.
Dear gorgeous, blue eyed wonder,
Your porcelain skin will gather you some attention. It won't always be kind attention. I know one day you will want to change that skin to dark tan like your aunt. You will hate your freckles and cover them with concealer. But never forget how beautiful you are. Your eyes shine with the brilliance you have hidden far behind them. You smile will brighten every room this house holds. Never let someone else's opinions dampen your own opinion of yourself. When you were born your face was full of innocence. And although now you have your mischievous smile- innocence still fills you. Today you look at yourself with such happiness while you figured out how to buckle your own shoe. All this without any tan, any makeup, any altering. Remember you never need to change to be beautiful. Remember how to feel this beautiful by yourself, because one day you won't believe me.
Lastly. Dear my almost 3 year old,
You are more than I have ever dreamed of. You are the reason for each breath I take. You are the reason I say no sometimes, and the reason we dance in the rain. You're the light of each of my days. Another year has flown by and I am not ready for each one coming. You are my blessing, and my entire world. And I will show the way, through this strange and crazy world. Take my hand, child. The unpaved path is better not traveled alone.
Don't ever change. Your ability to walk into the world with arms open, fingers spread, grasping onto everything bit of knowledge is so endearing. Don't let the world jade you. You won't always be met with the same kind of tenacity you have. Keep your chin above the doubt and know that you are able to do anything you want to. Let that confidence be your compass into this strange world.
Dear kind hearted child,
Your world is so full of love you do not know how to understand anything other than just that. You have one of the largest families I know of- all of which pour never ending love your way. You can't even begin to fathom the fact that this world you thrive in is full of hatred. Don't ever let someone tell you that you are unloved. You will always be loved. Don't let the one day ex-lover tell you that you are unlovable- because my child you are full of reason to be loved. Please never cry those red, hot tears of disappointment. Of embarrassment. Of fear. Of feeling less than. Because you are more than all else.
Dear gorgeous, blue eyed wonder,
Your porcelain skin will gather you some attention. It won't always be kind attention. I know one day you will want to change that skin to dark tan like your aunt. You will hate your freckles and cover them with concealer. But never forget how beautiful you are. Your eyes shine with the brilliance you have hidden far behind them. You smile will brighten every room this house holds. Never let someone else's opinions dampen your own opinion of yourself. When you were born your face was full of innocence. And although now you have your mischievous smile- innocence still fills you. Today you look at yourself with such happiness while you figured out how to buckle your own shoe. All this without any tan, any makeup, any altering. Remember you never need to change to be beautiful. Remember how to feel this beautiful by yourself, because one day you won't believe me.
Lastly. Dear my almost 3 year old,
You are more than I have ever dreamed of. You are the reason for each breath I take. You are the reason I say no sometimes, and the reason we dance in the rain. You're the light of each of my days. Another year has flown by and I am not ready for each one coming. You are my blessing, and my entire world. And I will show the way, through this strange and crazy world. Take my hand, child. The unpaved path is better not traveled alone.
Thursday, February 9, 2017
Melting Galaxies
Holy life changer guys. If y'all follow me in real like this is gonna be a repeat but I CAN NOT Holy life changer guys. If y'all follow me in real like this is gonna be a repeat but I CAN NOT IGNORE THESE THINGS. I found heaven in a bath bomb. I have always been a fan of bath bombs and try to get my grubby paws on them all the time. Normally I am content with the bags of 6 or so bath bombs you can get at Target (my holy grail). They are cheap and a bit smaller but I throw two in at a time. They dissolve pretty quick though- but the scent payoff is totally worth it.
Back to the main focus! These little beauties are called Fragrant Jewels and OMGOSH they are absolutely amazing. First off- these guys are not badly priced. They run about $15 I think but come with a ring. You pick your size ring before you checkout so there is not a chance that you get a ring that would not fit your finger. But honestly if I didn't get a ring I would still buy these- they are that amazing. I am addicted to anything galaxy, literally. I will buy anything galaxy. So they debuted this Starry Night edition and of course I bought it. It was a bath bomb and candle combo. They showed up package so securely. I don't know about you guys but I appreciate whenever something is packaged well. I order half my life from online and I get so aggravated when you order something cute or you have been expecting something to show up and it does..... and its broken or missing things just because of the packaging.
Anyways. The bath bomb looked like this when I opened it and I can not appreciate more the extra detail for this Starry Night.
Back to the main focus! These little beauties are called Fragrant Jewels and OMGOSH they are absolutely amazing. First off- these guys are not badly priced. They run about $15 I think but come with a ring. You pick your size ring before you checkout so there is not a chance that you get a ring that would not fit your finger. But honestly if I didn't get a ring I would still buy these- they are that amazing. I am addicted to anything galaxy, literally. I will buy anything galaxy. So they debuted this Starry Night edition and of course I bought it. It was a bath bomb and candle combo. They showed up package so securely. I don't know about you guys but I appreciate whenever something is packaged well. I order half my life from online and I get so aggravated when you order something cute or you have been expecting something to show up and it does..... and its broken or missing things just because of the packaging.
Anyways. The bath bomb looked like this when I opened it and I can not appreciate more the extra detail for this Starry Night.
Oh and the candle photo bombing back there- dual wick and smell fabulous!! But back to the bomb. Y'all they even put little star thingy mabobs in it to make it more adorable! The scent was OMGOSH flawless. It started with a citrus with grapefruit aroma. Oh wait you are probably thinking like, "started?" YES. These bath bombs have layers of scents. Did I forget to mention? Ohyes. So once you melted away the top layer. the next layer is a pineapple and peach goodness layer. The core around the ring is a sandalwood and teak wood combo. Lemme show y'all the colors this bad boy produced. You don't just get blue (although I think that is all I got in the video to show you). It has pockets of yellow, purple and white that if you don't disturb the water truly makes it look like a galaxy.
I think the part that truly amazed me was how long they lasted. I am used to quick dissolving bath bombs that leave the water nice but don't last more than a few minutes. I think this bad boy lasted upwards of ten minutes. And the ring is in a plastic ball like you would get from the vending machine and didn't leak at all. You lso ge a code in the ball that tells you how much your ring is worth. I personally love my ring. I think the color in the jewel is gorgeous and just a very classy little right hand addition.
You can see how blue the water gets here. Now I have nail envy over my own nails. Since I tried this bath bomb work has destroyed my nails... I am missing both my middle finger's polish and cracked two others. Reasons why medics never get their nails done... cots eat polish.
I really can not stop raving about these little guys and you all have to try them! You can find their website here. Sorry for the long post but I had to share this with y'all! I love y'all so much and I might have another post up tomorrow but it all depends on how the night goes.
Monday, February 6, 2017
Toddler Hair Failures
How in the dickens do you do toddler hair? How do people do this? At Target the other day we passed this super mom with 3 kids (God bless her) within ages of 3, 4, and maybe 6. That woman must put coke in her coffee to keep up with them. Not to mention she was dressed fabulous, makeup and hair done and her kids were dressed stellar too. But her toddler daughter had french braids..... HOW?? My child just started tolerating a clip in her bangs let alone when I con her into a pony tail she lets be for approximately 2 hours before she rips that out. And I have to ninja, light speed put in the pony tail otherwise she looses interest and rips it right out. How are you able to get your kid to sit still long enough to do a french braid??
I convinced her Elsa wears her hair up and she should too... I think this lasted all of 3 hours though. And even now she won't let me do this. It's Elsa come on!!! I am so close to just chopping her hair, well just the bangs. But if she won't tolerate me putting a clip how well would that hair appointment go? I just see it turning into this horrible experience and yeaaaaa no. She also loves to wear this hat I got her. Which she looks absolutely darling in so I have no qualms about that.. however how long can we just cover up hair and pretend it does not need to be contained?
So until I can figure out how to con my child into having her hair up I am stuck with permanent messy toddler hair... and I look like a sloppy mom. But hey- she is alive and definitely thriving. Not sitting in bubble wrap and looking pretty. Shit she looks like a kid who does things. Oh my- I think I am going a bit over board. I think my wedding brain is starting to affect my normal brain... that or my concussion is still killing brain cells.
Yes I gave myself a concussion at work the other day. This is what happens when you get into a rig that isn't yours and try to stand up in the back. News flash- ambulances were never made for tall people. And I am a tall person. If you have never been in the back of an ambulance we have this bar that runs from the back to the front so you can hold on while navigating the rig while someone is driving- ya know if you don't sea legs. Anyways- the reason I love my rig (not the only reason, gotta love my big blue) is our bar is recessed into the ceiling, ya know, giving me more headroom. However the fiance and I picked up an extra shift a week and it is not in our normal rig. First day in this rig I stand up with serious force and slammed my head right into this bar... bar of hell. Did I mention in BB (big blue) our bar is nice and rounded and what not... not in this rig of Satan. Sharp corners galore. So I stand right up into this corner and see black and end up on the seat... somehow. And next came the classic symptoms- nausea, vomiting, light headed, dizzy, slurred speech, couldn't form sentences... oh yea. It was great. But really I am sure I am good now... hopefully.
Sorry for the short post but I missed my darlings- I swear I have more things I just need to actually type up... I will get there! But reviews on a bath bomb, ejuice and who knows!
Until then my lovelies!
Tuesday, January 31, 2017
Work it, work it!
Ahhhh it's been a week and I haven't posted. I'm so sorry my little darlings. I have been in an irrational over haul of wedding stuff an it's taking up my free time. The guest list shot up overnight and between that and hammering out my people who I want to use it's been a bit hectic. But I'm glad things are finally coming to a tip as I finish this organization. At least this wave of decisions.
The fiancé and I recently signed up for a gym membership. I was SO apprehensive about doing this for reasons I shouldn't have been. I have this weird stigma about gyms and how fit people only go there. And I'm not fit. My entire body giggles while I run and it's no fun for anyone. I finally bit the bullet and signed up for a gym online and obviously you have to get your card and what not. It's so bad you guys, that when we pulled up to just get our cards- like not work out just get our stuff for signing up- I started having a panic attack. It doesn't help that the woman who helped us was miss Felisha fitness and a whopping size two with definition you could see from the other side of the gym. So of course the first time we go to work out there I'm hyperventilating the entire drive. I just don't belong at gyms. Back when I lived in Chicago I used to go for fun. I'm talking in that ass who went twice a day and enjoyed every second of it. I was that Felisha fitness. But now. Oh boy. No.
However it wasn't that bad. We brought minimal stuff (literally keys and a jacket) so you can just hang on the hooks at the back which is nice. It was also like noon on a Thursday so there wasn't the normal crowd there. We acquired a treadmill (because I miss running) and started our workout. I'm a people watcher so I started surveying the crowd and let me tell you.... it's diverse. Obviously it's because it's noon and who is there at noon on a week day? Not people with normal work schedule. There were the typical college, too fit for their own good girls who were doing laps around the gyms giving everyone shitty looks. I waved once after about four laps and shitty, judging eyes and they stopped coming by me. But what shocked me was the amount of older people there. Now I'm trying to be nice but I mean grandma broke out of her nursing home and got to the gym. Easily 80 some years old and doing better on the elliptical than I can. This one gentleman was signing up and getting his tour while I was surveying the land. He was the CUTEST old guy I've ever seen. He's hobbling with his cane, can barely stand straight and wearing a Nam veteran hat.
But I have been met with some set backs. Of course being me I always have had a problem with like internally yelling at myself to work out harder and harder. I'm the worse when it comes to running. I always push myself waaaay too hard and end up hurting myself. So of course during my run I pushed too hard and hurt my hip flexor (does anyone know good stretches for that?). But got right back in it and did a home workout. However getting motivated to go to the gym after a 15 hour shift was a little hard. Sleep was calling my name and I gave in. And then we can't forget my concussion I acquired at work. I could barely think straight let alone coordinate my body to work out. But I'm not going to let this goal go. I have a wedding to get ready for and I would like to cut the guest list by two chins.
However it's midnight and the alarm goes off at the wonderful hour of 5 so my darlings until next time ❤
Friday, January 20, 2017
Get Ready with Me!
So it's Friday and I am lucky enough to be kid free tonight. Payday, no kid, and the fiance leaves for the weekend... what does this all add up to? Date night. That's what. I thought this might make a perfect opportunity for my favorite thing to watch on Youtube when I can't sleep... get ready with me date night! I am just going to go ahead and preface this with this little tidbit... I am HORRIBLE at trying to get ready. I by no means think I am all that and a pair of socks with beauty type things- but hey let's roam outside of our comfort zones today!
Quick interlude- the fiance and I got a frog yesterday (and got him another albino pleco, adorable little tank suckers). But he has been the happiest little frog in the world! He is waaay too cute not to share. I have still yet to name him. We have a ten gallon tank that we have been slowly adding to. We have 4 guppies named GUP-A, GUP-B, GUP-C, and GUP-D (if your children have ever watched the Bubble Guppies then you totally understand). Two albino plecos named Nibbler and Junior. I need help naming him! He loves hiding under the food pellets though and I have never had a frog that does this before.
Quick interlude- the fiance and I got a frog yesterday (and got him another albino pleco, adorable little tank suckers). But he has been the happiest little frog in the world! He is waaay too cute not to share. I have still yet to name him. We have a ten gallon tank that we have been slowly adding to. We have 4 guppies named GUP-A, GUP-B, GUP-C, and GUP-D (if your children have ever watched the Bubble Guppies then you totally understand). Two albino plecos named Nibbler and Junior. I need help naming him! He loves hiding under the food pellets though and I have never had a frog that does this before.
Anyways- back to business. I found an adorable little dress on clearance at Target (where else do I shop besides Target and Tractor Supply) and could not stop myself from buying it. I was not sure how it would fit but low and behold after trying it on I actually LOVED how it fit. I have been on this diet (more on that in another blog) and it has been hell! However I will say this dress hit in all the right places and I can not wait for him to see.
So like any girl (or maybe I am the abnormal one here) I started watching Youtube videos trying to figure out what to do with my hair... I told you guys I don't do hair. Youtube is my lifeline with anything girly. I missed that gene somehow- the one where you automatically know how to do hair and makeup perfectly. My little sister is a goddess when it comes to those things- I however have perfected the pony tail and messy bun.
But I digress. First things first I touched up my nails from a few days ago. Between the cot at work, laundry and knitting my nails do not hold up a week. I used to get a no chip manicure every 3 weeks or so but ya know, wedding and stuff so I cut it out from our budget. For some reason those no chips actually work and stay on my nails. I have tried buying the at home no chip but it doesn't hold up nearly as long as the salons. I miss my mani's haha. Anyways- I used this Essie glitter polish called Rock at the Top that has these giant glitter flakes that reflect the light so beautifully. I recently saw this hack on how to maximize the glitter pay off from glitter nails. You know how normally one coat gets you pretty sparse glitter coverage? If you use a makeup sponge and paint the tip, the sponge absorbs all the clear coat and leaves just sticky glitter that you can dab on your nail. Make sure you paint one coat of the polish on your nail first though or else it doesn't have anything to stick to. I also used these little decals I bought forever ago and I couldn't even tell you where I got them. But they are so pretty!
So cute right? I love this shade by Dermelect, but the shade name has been since rubbed off the bottle so I can not tell you which one it is. It is a gorgeous one coat formula though. As for my makeup, I have been obsessed with the Tarte Bloom 2 palette. It has such gorgeous colors of muted neutrals. I do feel as though I am cheating on my go to Tarte's Grav3yardgirl palette- but I can't get enough of this bloom palette! I ave slowly moved most of my makeup to Tarte brand. It seems to sit on my face so beautifully and doesn't budge at all. It also doesn't make me break out like most make up in the world does.
This is the best picture I could find of this palette. Thank you Beauty Point of View! They have a multitude of makeup reviews and you can find their blog right here. All of the colors are so beautiful in this palette and I just couldn't imagine trying to explain it without a picture. When I bought the palette it came with a tutorial card with a daytime and nighttime look. I have been wearing the daytime look almost everyday and find it absolutely gorgeous. I think it looks really nice and the colors really compliment my eye color. I think these colors would look amazing on any skin type though- they are just so subtle yet wonderful. Tarte made such an amazing little tutorial I am not even going to try to explain it- I will leave it to the professionals. But this is exactly what I do for my eyeshadow.
I start my makeup look with a simple Neutrogena Rice formula primer for oily skin all over. I don't know about you but my face is super oily all the time. Thank you parents. After that dries I apply my Maybeline 2 in 1 BB cream with Salicylic acid in it. It keep the little red demons at bay and off my face. I set this with my Tarte Smooth Operator Amazonian Clay setting powder. After that I attack the eyes. I know, no concealer. But I have never found one that I love enough to risk the run off that my wonderful oily skin produces. So to start the eyes I prime with Urban Decay's Original Eye shadow Primer Potion. Not to much but it makes the perfect primer for the eyelids and I personally think it makes the eye shadow pop more off my eye lids versus not using it. Then I do exactly as the tutorial above shows for the eye shadow- no need to re-explain that. Once the eye shadow is done I swipe away any excess with a big foundation brush that has nothing on it. Next I go in with a angle tip eyeliner brush and keep a thin line across my eyelid to the corner, right up against the lash line. Next I just do a slight wing, nothing too crazy though. After eyeliner I go in with Tarte's Amazonian Clay mascara, two coats, This formula is amazing. It thickens, lengthens and separates. Seriously is the best. Lastly I contour with Tarte's Park Avenue Princess contour kit. I think this highlight is to die for. I personally don't like my highlight to stick out too too much, but this is just perfect. And the bronzer in it has the right amount of darkness that isn't too harsh. I set the whole look with Urban Decay's All Nighter setting spray for oily skin. This was one of the best investments I have ever made. My makeup can make it through an entire 16 hour shift at work and not budge a bit. I have been so impressed with this spray I recommend it to everyone who is looking for one. I do my lips after I set everything else, personal preference here but I don't think setting spray really works on lips. Plus this lip stain/gloss doesn't need any help staying. I have been currently obsessed with Tarte's collaboration with Grav3yardgirl and bought her entire collection. But her lippie she sold in the shade Texas Toast is ungodly. It goes on like a lip gloss (which I personally can't stand lip glosses) but it dries matte and stains like a lip stain, It doesn't budge. I get 6+ hour wear with this lippie without having to touch up. Its a god send. Lemme stick a picture of the finish look riiiiight here.
As for the hair I am just going to use my 1.5 inch barrel curling wand and curl all over. I do have a bit of texture to my hair right now as I left it in a braid all night (like I do every night to combat tangles). I do spray some dry shampoo to put something in my hair since it is so thin and doesn't always hold a curl. I just use Batista Dry Shampoo- its amazing and smell fabulous. After I curl my entire head I am just grabbing the front top sections of the hair and pulling to the back of the head just below the crown and pinning. That's it. Simple, but keeps the hair from in my eyes.
Annnnd now the dress! As I said before I am absolutely in love with this dress. I decided to pair this little beauty with my ankle boots. They are just simple black leather boots with a slight heel. Since the fiance and I are the same height I try not to break out the stilettos on every occasion we go out- not trying to Uma Thurman tower over him. I also have a vintage pearl necklace that is so gorgeous and a pearl bracelet to boot. I love my pearls. Heck I wear pearl earrings everyday. They go with everything! I am changing my earrings up to these stunning pearl and diamond, vintage statement studs. They are an arrangement of pearls and diamonds in almost a diamond shape setting, but it is more scroll like if that makes any sense! I will put a picture of the final look right about here ↙
Thank you guys so so much for sticking with me through this long post. I had so much fun putting this together today for you and I hope you enjoyed reading this. Let me know if you would like more get together with me posts or any other suggestions you might have. I appreciate all of you and all of your feedback and all the comments truly mean a lot to me. Thank you all again, you all are the best. Until next time here on the farm my darlings.
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Friday, January 13, 2017
Bride-zilla Madness
Has anyone else noticed how asinine wedding planning truly is? I mean really. The entire idea is nothing more than one big headache. Let's think about this for a minute. It is YOUR day and yet you stress about 99% of the time over what other people will think.
Look at the guest list. We struggle to figure out how to make so many people other than ourselves happy. You want a small wedding? Awesome! Too bad your family and extended family and all friends and cousins expect to be invited to your wedding. Wasn't invited to theirs? Guess what- they will still expect an invite to yours. Oh, and when they don't? World war 4 is in full effect. But why? I have never understood making a giant wedding spectacle. We are currently looking at a wedding of 85 or so guests and it is making my head explode. I think it is a HUGE number, and I know most of you will bawk at that. I don't understand the appeal of having everyone and their mothers at your wedding. Why would I want Uncle Billy Bob who I haven't seen in two years let alone never have I had a relationship to be at my wedding. Cause he is family? Not a good enough reason in my eyes. Lets be realistic. Weddings are expensive these days and most parents are not pitching in very much since they have their own lives and dreams and things they would like to do with their own money. So why would you want to pay upwards of $50 for one person who you wouldn't notice if they were there or not?
And when did the average cost of flowers for weddings hit around $1,500?? What on Earth are you having at your wedding that you racked up that much in just flowers alone? I could see all decorations together with flowers costing that but just flowers?? Insane. You better have rare flowers from Egypt that blossom once every 5 years and are personalized to your colors some how for that price. And have you seen this new trend of bedazzling all the flowers? Its like a fairy puked all over the petals and now you have the herpes of arts and crafts all over everything. Because that glitter will never just stay on the petals, it will infect everything at that wedding; looking like you had strippers glide their glitterfied asses all over your tables and such. But really- why? Why are you paying more for there to be silver glitter lining the edges of these flower petals? To make them pop? No. Just say no to the glitter and back away from the bedazzler gun.
Moving on to dresses. I personally see nothing wrong with a dress from David's Bridal. I am fully aware this is not the common opinion anymore. But when did this bridal store become such a tabo place to shop from. I have heard the horror stories come from there- and yes I agree not everyone should be hired as a consultant. I personally have had great experiences from the one near me. I actually ended up saying yes to the dress at my local David's and adore this dress (but I guess I ought to since it is now hanging in my closet awaiting my big day). I have also seen brides not have great experiences first hand. While my older sister's experience wasn't ideal- I don't think it was horrific. We definitely didn't have the most personable staff member helping her. She was also stretched thin seeing two brides at once. Overall it ended up being a dress the consultant talked her into trying on that she found was the one- so I will say her eye was impeccable. But I don't understand the appeal to going to these tiny boutiques and trying on gowns that starts at $1,000 just because they came from a small little store. Maybe I just don't see the appeal to dropping a few grand on a dress you will use for one night. I get that it is your big day but it is literally 10 hours on your body and then shoved in a box for the hopes your daughter might use your dress for something.
But I guess that brings me to the bigger point. Why are we shelling out $20,000 on one day of our lives? I understand its the joining of two lives and it is a big momentousness day. I understand that it only happens once (if you are lucky) and that it is supposed to be a huge celebration. Think about this though- what if you spent only $7,000 and took that other $13,000 as a down payment on a house? Less you have to finance and a bigger down payment could mean lower interest. Maybe I am an old lady and just can not fathom spending the money on one day where I could enjoy my house forever. Or buy a horse- those are a few thousand and they are well worth the money.
Hahaha alright enough with the serious thoughts for the day. I guess all this wedding planning has gone to my head. I never realized the amount of decisions you have to make. And WHY am I compelled to put vegetables in my menu when I feel like there is nothing wrong with having carbs and starches on top of my protein? Like seriously why? And since when did I believe I can do all this DIY wedding things? I am sure I am more capable than I believe I am but I realized how much work I am putting on myself to get this all done. Thank God I have 8 more months to go!
Welp- I need to go finish up the buffalo bowls I am making for dinner. Let me know if you guys want me to put that recipe up. It is seriously one of the easiest recipes I make and always leaves left overs. Not to mention it is so low maintenance being a crock pot recipe. Til next time my darlings!
Look at the guest list. We struggle to figure out how to make so many people other than ourselves happy. You want a small wedding? Awesome! Too bad your family and extended family and all friends and cousins expect to be invited to your wedding. Wasn't invited to theirs? Guess what- they will still expect an invite to yours. Oh, and when they don't? World war 4 is in full effect. But why? I have never understood making a giant wedding spectacle. We are currently looking at a wedding of 85 or so guests and it is making my head explode. I think it is a HUGE number, and I know most of you will bawk at that. I don't understand the appeal of having everyone and their mothers at your wedding. Why would I want Uncle Billy Bob who I haven't seen in two years let alone never have I had a relationship to be at my wedding. Cause he is family? Not a good enough reason in my eyes. Lets be realistic. Weddings are expensive these days and most parents are not pitching in very much since they have their own lives and dreams and things they would like to do with their own money. So why would you want to pay upwards of $50 for one person who you wouldn't notice if they were there or not?
And when did the average cost of flowers for weddings hit around $1,500?? What on Earth are you having at your wedding that you racked up that much in just flowers alone? I could see all decorations together with flowers costing that but just flowers?? Insane. You better have rare flowers from Egypt that blossom once every 5 years and are personalized to your colors some how for that price. And have you seen this new trend of bedazzling all the flowers? Its like a fairy puked all over the petals and now you have the herpes of arts and crafts all over everything. Because that glitter will never just stay on the petals, it will infect everything at that wedding; looking like you had strippers glide their glitterfied asses all over your tables and such. But really- why? Why are you paying more for there to be silver glitter lining the edges of these flower petals? To make them pop? No. Just say no to the glitter and back away from the bedazzler gun.
Moving on to dresses. I personally see nothing wrong with a dress from David's Bridal. I am fully aware this is not the common opinion anymore. But when did this bridal store become such a tabo place to shop from. I have heard the horror stories come from there- and yes I agree not everyone should be hired as a consultant. I personally have had great experiences from the one near me. I actually ended up saying yes to the dress at my local David's and adore this dress (but I guess I ought to since it is now hanging in my closet awaiting my big day). I have also seen brides not have great experiences first hand. While my older sister's experience wasn't ideal- I don't think it was horrific. We definitely didn't have the most personable staff member helping her. She was also stretched thin seeing two brides at once. Overall it ended up being a dress the consultant talked her into trying on that she found was the one- so I will say her eye was impeccable. But I don't understand the appeal to going to these tiny boutiques and trying on gowns that starts at $1,000 just because they came from a small little store. Maybe I just don't see the appeal to dropping a few grand on a dress you will use for one night. I get that it is your big day but it is literally 10 hours on your body and then shoved in a box for the hopes your daughter might use your dress for something.
But I guess that brings me to the bigger point. Why are we shelling out $20,000 on one day of our lives? I understand its the joining of two lives and it is a big momentousness day. I understand that it only happens once (if you are lucky) and that it is supposed to be a huge celebration. Think about this though- what if you spent only $7,000 and took that other $13,000 as a down payment on a house? Less you have to finance and a bigger down payment could mean lower interest. Maybe I am an old lady and just can not fathom spending the money on one day where I could enjoy my house forever. Or buy a horse- those are a few thousand and they are well worth the money.
Hahaha alright enough with the serious thoughts for the day. I guess all this wedding planning has gone to my head. I never realized the amount of decisions you have to make. And WHY am I compelled to put vegetables in my menu when I feel like there is nothing wrong with having carbs and starches on top of my protein? Like seriously why? And since when did I believe I can do all this DIY wedding things? I am sure I am more capable than I believe I am but I realized how much work I am putting on myself to get this all done. Thank God I have 8 more months to go!
Welp- I need to go finish up the buffalo bowls I am making for dinner. Let me know if you guys want me to put that recipe up. It is seriously one of the easiest recipes I make and always leaves left overs. Not to mention it is so low maintenance being a crock pot recipe. Til next time my darlings!
Thursday, January 12, 2017
Blogs, Chickens, and Yarn Pyramids
Oh my darling bloginites! How I have missed all of your wonderful IP addresses! Just kidding I am not that smart (or am I). I have however missed bitching about everything I can think of- and that is why I think most of you read this. Not to hear me bitch but to relate.... or maybe you just like to listen to someone else have a miserable life so you feel better about yours. Who knows- but I do know you ended up here one way or another and that is why I will continue to type away.
I have also decided to put a spin on things here on the farm. I think I might supplement some days with a vlog entry. And who doesn't like a little one on one action with the face? You take that anyway you want to. But in all seriousness some days I don't have time to type up a long little blobby post so yelling at my camera sounds better. Today you get a little taste of that down at the bottom. Whoa innuendos all around today.
So the fiance and I have been discussing the house situation for when he gets back from his little overseas adventure. We aren't buying a house until he gets back so we have plenty of time to discuss what we want and what we can afford blah blah. And so far my input has been nil to not helpful at all. I have decided we will be having chickens at our house. Come on how amazing would that be? Fresh eggs all the time and really on the level of ease, chickens are not nearly as expensive as lets say a cow or horse.... although I would kill for those animals too. But I am being realistic for what we can actually raise. I also keep joking (not joking) about bringing them inside to relax with us. He totally thinks I am not being serious- but I half expect him to find me in the mudroom one day hanging out with the chickens. A little mama love with the poultry. I also want a goat- we can name him Billy Bob. He also thinks I am kidding about this. I don't think he realizes who he is marrying.
Some of you who have been here on the farm for awhile now (catching on that that is what i am calling this place yet?) know I am an avid knitter. I believe I mentioned the giant blanket I was knitting the fiance. If not then- hey! I knit my fiance a huge blanket and now I am going to show you! Hahaha, very subtle am I right?
I have also decided to put a spin on things here on the farm. I think I might supplement some days with a vlog entry. And who doesn't like a little one on one action with the face? You take that anyway you want to. But in all seriousness some days I don't have time to type up a long little blobby post so yelling at my camera sounds better. Today you get a little taste of that down at the bottom. Whoa innuendos all around today.
So the fiance and I have been discussing the house situation for when he gets back from his little overseas adventure. We aren't buying a house until he gets back so we have plenty of time to discuss what we want and what we can afford blah blah. And so far my input has been nil to not helpful at all. I have decided we will be having chickens at our house. Come on how amazing would that be? Fresh eggs all the time and really on the level of ease, chickens are not nearly as expensive as lets say a cow or horse.... although I would kill for those animals too. But I am being realistic for what we can actually raise. I also keep joking (not joking) about bringing them inside to relax with us. He totally thinks I am not being serious- but I half expect him to find me in the mudroom one day hanging out with the chickens. A little mama love with the poultry. I also want a goat- we can name him Billy Bob. He also thinks I am kidding about this. I don't think he realizes who he is marrying.
Some of you who have been here on the farm for awhile now (catching on that that is what i am calling this place yet?) know I am an avid knitter. I believe I mentioned the giant blanket I was knitting the fiance. If not then- hey! I knit my fiance a huge blanket and now I am going to show you! Hahaha, very subtle am I right?
He is such a wonderful model- am I right?
I also managed to knock out my nephew a hat right before the holidays as an added Christmas present. I thought the sizing would be perfect since he grows like a weed- but he might need another year before his noggin fits into this bad boy. The sizing was for kids so I guess I shouldn't be disappointed he can't sport my work quite yet.
His mom has the inverted version of this hat as well.
And now my current project has resulted in a pyramid of yarn in the corner of my room. I know, my adiction is getting so great it is taking up space in rooms. It's almost like hoarding. But you know you have a problem when you and the fiance are sitting at Michael's and you ring up $180 worth of yarn and between your rewards points and coupons you get it all for $50. Sad part about this is I still need more yarn for this project. Yes you heard right- this project is going to need about 26 skeins of yarn annnnnd I only have 18. Oh yay. But I figured I should dwindle down the pyramid before I start a second one... or before the fiance actually stats to object to my giant yarn piles.
Its chunky yarn- that is why I need so much.
But enough is enough my darlings. I have a giant blanket to get to knitting. But I will leave you with my tidbit of vlog just like I promised. Go pour yourself some wine and drink up- I am currently sipping some Relax Riesling from you guessed it, a mason jar. Stay classy my darlings.
Wednesday, November 2, 2016
Obsessive Christmas Disorder
Okay I will admit I am a bit insane when it comes to Christmas. I start planning in August for who is getting what and how I am going to afford it all. But this Christmas it seems that I am not nearly as excited and my family seems to think I am. This is the first Christmas with the new boy, and we are nearing a year together so the meshing of the holidays is still new. However I am getting more and more stressed over this the closer it gets. His family is very set in their ways, and I am not feeling the love from them. Not that I should- we aren't particularly close. But I am nervous that I am going to seem as more of a road block to their plans than a welcome addition.
Has anyone else had this? Maybe it is because I am self conscious about being a young, single mother. I am constantly thinking I am being judged by people and I don't want to come off as an ignorant and- oh I am not even sure how to phrase this. His family has appeared to be welcoming of this little addition- but I do not want to come in and become cozy when I shouldn't.
My family alone has a ridiculous amount of Christmas celebrations. Divorced family means we had to adapt and make lots and lots of holidays. Now we add in theirs? Not to mention they overlap. So who's do we chose? His family already feels I pull him away too much... so I don't want to miss his- but I truly don't feel welcome at his.
Ultimately I want to keep my daughter where she will feel the most comfortable- and that leads to my house, my mothers house and his house. Only time will tell I suppose. He has been nothing but supportive of this entire blending and I know it is a work in progress. All families blend at some point and traditions change. I guess I have always thought it would be a little bit less harsh than a straight shot of vodka.
Testing for paramedic school is in less than two weeks and I can't contain my anxiety. I keep telling myself I will be okay and I an do this- and it is not the paper test I am worried about. I always get nervous when it comes to practicals, and of course there is one for entrance to this program. I can not tell you of much it makes me want to curl into a ball over it. 13 days and I hope my lucky stars are aligned and I can keep my cool long enough to get in. I had overwhelming support from people in their letters explaining that they have confidence in me to do this- so why don't I?
Lord where did my back bone go? Better go find it. I am definitely going to need it. But until then- I am going to finish watching this game 7 of the world series. Die hard Cubs fan here! Go Cubs Go!
Sunday, March 13, 2016
Debby Downward Dog
Sometimes the best motivation is for someone to tell you that you are not enough. I have been working my ass off with this diet... which might not make sense but you eat lettuce as the majority of your meals and you will realize how much it sucks. How much work it takes with your will power to not stop at EVERY FUCKING FAST FOOD PLACE. Hunger pains are a real thing and almost suck as much as stairs after leg day.
When someone tells me I am not good enough or makes me feel like I am not worth what I truly am- I get angry. Which motivates me more... but more than anything it just sets fire to my heart. Who in their right mind tears down another person? Have I done it? Sure. I won't deny it. But NEVER to the extent that someone has to me.
I have never had good body image... I am 5'11" and used to be 130 pounds and STILL thought I had thunder thighs. I wouldn't wear shorts for fear of these huge things being seen in public. And now that I am post baby with a lot of weight to lose thanks to a chunky baby and bed rest for half of that, my body image isn't any better than it was. Finally I am motivated to get it gone, and have the ability to do so, and someone wants to remind me of what I am? When you are doubted regularly it starts to feel like the truth... Try as hard as you want but once it leaks into your head that it might be the truth and you're told 6 more times now you really believe it.
But we need a new subject before this blog makes me cry!
And we start day 2 away from my child... only 5 more to go... My immediate family went down to Alabama to see the rest of the family and guess who can't afford to take the time off from work or school? Yup, this lonely little worker here. Which sucks since this is something I would have loved to go on. But since the family doesn't get to see Little One often, I decided she should go down with the family. The end result is that I have 7 days without my kid, which I am equal parts happy and sad about. I have never been away from my daughter for longer than pshhh like 48 hours and that caused me a break down sitting there scrolling through pictures of her crying... Don't judge me. That little girl has always been with me. Ya know- that tends to happen when you only have one parent. I am sure I will be fine but I mean good lord.... its been 48 hours and I am sitting here scrolling through photos at my desk missing her more than ever....
Dang! I am a Debby Downer today. Someone ques the upbeat music and a yummy recipe! I have not really ice cream chocolate ice cream! It is made from cashews, which are my favorite nut. Yea- you can laugh at that. If you can convince yourself its as good as ice cream you are good to go :) Enjoy my lovelies!
Ingredients
4 cups of raw cashews, soaked for 4 hours
1 cup of maple syrup
½ cup of cacao powder
1/3 cup peanut butter
1 tsp. vanilla extract
1 cup of maple syrup
½ cup of cacao powder
1/3 cup peanut butter
1 tsp. vanilla extract
Directions
In a high-speed blender or Vitamix, blend together soaked cashews, maple syrup, cacao and vanilla on high until creamy.
Into a freezer-safe container, pour a third of the cacao mixture. Swirl a third of the peanut butter into the cacao mixture. Repeat with the remaining cacao mixture and peanut butter.
Freeze for 10 hours, or until mixture has frozen into ice cream.
Into a freezer-safe container, pour a third of the cacao mixture. Swirl a third of the peanut butter into the cacao mixture. Repeat with the remaining cacao mixture and peanut butter.
Freeze for 10 hours, or until mixture has frozen into ice cream.
Well my lovelies, its time for me to hit the mat.Hope you enjoy some ice cream on my behalf!
Saturday, February 27, 2016
IT'S FINALLY HERE!!!
Muscle Pharm 21 Day Her Bizzy Diet & Exercise Program
This is the brand I'm using for my transformation
I started my 21 day body transformation using Muscle Pharm's 21 Day HerBizzy Diet and Exercise program and supplements! I am suuuper happy to have finally gotten it in the mail!
OK, so here are the foods allowed and the daily diet (same thing every day...but it's only for 3 weeks and it's VERY simple!):
What you are allowed to have:
Proteins:
Eggs
Chicken
Salmon
Tuna
Lean beef
Turkey
Jerky
Lunch: meat ham
and roast beef
Vegetables (basically anything green):
Asparagus
Bamboo shoots
Bean sprouts
Beet greens
Bok choy greens
Broccoli
Cabbage
Cauliflower
Celery
Chards
Chicory
Collard greens
Cucumbers
Endive
Escarole
Garlic
Kale
Kohirabi
Lettuces
Mushrooms
Mustard greens
Parsley
Radishes
Salad greens
Sauerkraut
Spinach
String beans
Summer squashes
Turnip greens
Watercress
Yellow squash
Zucchini squash
Condiments & Seasonings:
Spicy Mustard
Hot Sauce
Crushed Red Pepper
Mrs. Dash Original Blend
Mrs. Dash Fiesta Lime
Mrs. Dash Extra Spicy
Mrs. Dash Tomato Basil Garlic
Mrs. Dash Lemon Pepper
So those are the basic foods for shopping.
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Now here is the HerBizzy Diet meal plan:
Drink 1 gallon of water a day!
NOTE: Times can be adjusted, just make sure you are eating about 3 hours apart for your meals.
6:30am- Fitmiss supplement- Burn (2 caps) with 8-12oz of water....(30 min before breakfast)
7:00am- Fitmiss supplement- Balance (3 caps) & Tone (1 cap) with 8-12oz of water.
Food- choose one of the following:
1. 2 whole eggs
2. 1 whole egg and 2 strips of organic turkey bacon
3. 1/2cup of 2% cottage cheese
10:00am- 1 scoop of Fitmiss Delight protein shake powder with 8 oz of water or almond milk (and blend with ice if you'd like)
12:30pm- Fitmiss supplement- Burn (2 caps) with 8-12oz of water....(30 min before lunch)
1:00pm- Fitmiss supplement- Tone (1 cap) with 8-12oz of water.
Food: 4-6oz of a protein from food list; 2-3 cups of vegetables from food list.
Use condiments/seasonings to your liking
4:00pm- 1 scoop of Fitmiss Delight protein shake powder with 8 oz of water or almond milk (and blend with ice if you'd like)
7:00pm- 8-12oz of water.
Food: 4-6oz of a protein from food list; 2-3 cups of vegetables from food list.
Use condiments/seasonings to your liking
9:00pm- 8-12oz of water.
Food- choose one of the following snacks:
1. 1/2cup of 2% cottage cheese
2. 1oz of almonds
3. 1/2 cup of tuna
Before you go to bed: Fitmiss supplement- Cleanse (2 caps) and 16oz of water
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Here is the HerBizzy weekly exercise plan:
NOTE: Make sure to drink plenty of water and take Fitmiss Supplement- Ignite- 30 mins prior to workout
Mondays & Wednesdays- Upper Body & Cardio
Warm up- 20 minutes
Walk or run on treadmill alternating 1 min. fast then 1 min. slow for the whole 20 mins. You may also use other cardio equipment in place of the treadmill to change it up.
Weightlifting:
Set up 5 exercises. Do 20 reps of each exercise 2x through. Once done with the 2 sets, complete 10 minutes of intense cardio and then repeat just the lifts one more time.
2x through- 20 reps each:
1. Chest- flat bench press or flat dumbbell press or pushups
2. Back- 1 arm dumbbell rows (20x each arm)
3. Shoulders- military press
4. Biceps- curls
5. Triceps- kickbacks
10 mins of intense cardio then 3rd set of the above.
Tuesdays & Fridays- Lower Body & Cardio
Warm up- 20 minutes
Walk or run on treadmill alternating 1 min. fast then 1 min. slow for the whole 20 mins. You may also use other cardio equipment in place of the treadmill to change it up.
Weightlifting:
Set up 5 exercises. Do 20 reps of each exercise 2x through. Once done with the 2 sets, complete 10 minutes of intense cardio and then repeat just the lifts one more time.
2x through-
1. Legs- bodyweight squats, 20-30 reps...can add weight for advanced
2. Legs- lunges- 15 each side stationary lunges
3. Calves- calf raise 30-50 reps
4. Abs- ab crunch 30-50 reps
5. Abs-legs up and crossed 30-50 reps
10 mins of intense cardio then 3rd set of the above.
Post workout: take Muscle Pharm's BCAA's with water (optional)
Thursdays, Saturdays & Sundays- Either rest days or you can do another 30 mins of cardio (optional)
OK, time for me to get to it!!! Now you guys have the ability to join along if you want! Obviously you guys wouldn't have the supplements but I think this might work for just about anyone. Much love and hopefully we get some progress pictures up here soon!
Saturday, February 20, 2016
TGI....S?
It's Saturday. I should be excited. Yet all I can think about is the impending doom of the week to follow. The kinda doom you wanna sit down with something hard on the rocks and just think about. Like a cold a stoic look... insert Stone Cold Steve Austin with whiskey on the rock just staring at you. His mean mug would scare any week into submission. Me? Not so much.
It's Saturday and I already can't wait to get off on Saturday of next week... Not how it is supposed to go. With my normal work schedule I work four, ten hour shifts. But add three additional eight hour clinicals (which I might add you don't get paid for) and eight hours of classroom time, you don't get to see your own house very much. Not to mention of course this all has to be spread across the county- because why wouldn't you wanna drive all over the great county of Lake County to achieve your goals? I like to think I am just stimulating the pockets of the men behind the gas stations- because without their coffee and gas I am not sure how either I or my car would still be running.
When in EMS your life is filled with... you guessed it. EMS. Between work, school and clinicals I barely see my own life. Even when home I am busy studying for the next exam, or just general knowledge since it is called "practicing medicine," since you always have to stay up on your skills... This all leaves very little free time. Which, if I am being honest, is mostly filled with my lame shows I have to catch up on like: Code Black, Chicago Fire/Med/PD, Night watch, and we can't forget Untold Stories of the ER. Oh and Cops- my guilty pleasure. So effectively I have even filled my home life with more EMS. Someone remind me what regular people do with their time?
The little one is sick. And it's not just normal sick- we're talking exorcism sick. She has taken puking and made it an art form. Free lance puking in cars and redecorating her room with an ambient shade of green. I truly love what she has done with the place. But on a serious note- this intense puking (and what comes up, probably also goes... well you guessed it) and diarrhea are killing me. Its as sporadic as me taking my daily vitamin. It will literally just leave for 18 hours and then BOOM its back at your front door step. Ain't nobody got time for those shenanigans. Her sheets have been washed 3 times this week. And I know what you're saying, just switch them because I MUST have more than one set of sheets. Which is true, I do. But who would want regular flat sheets instead of flannel when they're sick? Not me. And if you do, you're a freak. Instead, my washer is getting a lot of love with the repeat offender the flannel fitted sheet.
In other news I also have decided I don't love myself and want to try a new self torture technique. It's new, so you might not have heard of it... its called diet and exercise. I know it sounds scary but I think I might be able to handle it. However, just reading about it makes me break out into a cold sweat... I started working out again (hahahaha again with the I hate myself) and even decided to splurge and get a pre-workout into my regimen. Speaking of pre-workout. What the hell?! I had never used one before, so clearly being a crazy worrier like I am, I did a LOT of research. I found one with a company that I liked previously, which had been reported to be on the milder side of pre-workouts. If you have no experience with these or just don't know what they are, a pre-workout is like a kick in the ass. Basically, if you're feeling sluggish, grab one of these and it will ramp up your energy (some more than others) and you will feel this NEED to work out. They also can help with fighting the muscle fatigue you can get mid-workout as well. Anyways back to what I was saying- the one I found doesn't make you jittery per say, but it does make you tingle. Totally didn't think anything about it because its just a tingling sensation, can't be that bad right? WRONG! The tingle is hard to explain but imagine that prickly feeling you get when your foot is asleep and finally coming to, it feels like that EVERYWHERE!
I am also doing a 21 day cleanse... because for the last time in this post, I hate myself. Probably going to be a crab monster and hell on earth to everyone who encounters me. But, I have 55 pounds to lose and it's time to make myself into the person I want to be. Hence the kick start into this little uhm journey... should be fun. Currently doing some at home, body resistance training, cardio, slightly weight lifting and of course yoga! I am still doing Adriane's Yoga Bootcamp, still definitely recommending her. Shes so fun, the little one is doing yoga too :)
Her best downward dog, gotta start em' young! I am also planning on doing Wanderlust in Chicago this year (since it will be a birthday present to myself). Besides the rest of all the little goodies it includes, the main attraction is yoga, a 5k and mediation. Beyond excited, and if you want to come but are too afraid to go alone...
you've got a friend in me! I mean seriously, who doesn't love a 5k, followed by yoga and mediation? That isn't sarcasm, that is all serious-ness. I am also freakishly excited about this entire thing. AND it's in Chicago... what better place to be?! Okay okay, I will lasso my excitement back in. But really- waaay too excited about this. 2 hours in to the 10 hours shift before 38 off. I should probably get back to attending to my crews. As always, much love from behind the dispatch desk.
Sunday, January 31, 2016
Banana Bread and Beginnings
Tossed away in the back of your ques rested this blog.... Dormant and lacking love. UNTIL NOW! Guess who's making their come back? Boom. Y'all miss me? Some of you may remember my random, explicit filled blogs that discussed food and liquor. Some of you didn't tune in until I was a mom and the blogs were still filled with explicits and liquor. And mom things. And for my loyals- y'all remember when this blog wasn't called Mama Tried. Those were dark days. But everyone has to start somewhere. So what's been going since I last left you... Well hmm. For starters I'm still losing that baby weight.
At banana bread. Because everything is better with banana bread. And because I just happened to feel motivated halfway through writing this and decided to crank out so bread. That's what normal people do, right? No? Well. Without more rambling, here is the recipe for a most delicious bread (and if you feel rebellious like I did- throw some chocolate chips in there).
Whoever said it takes a year was a liar. Hope their pants burned right off. But I'm sure most women were more active than I was at first. But never fear! I've restarted my yoga practice and have lots of little bits and bites for you there.
Also- school? Oh boy let me tell you. Whatever dream land I was living in that made me thought as a single mom with a newborn I could tackle nursing school must have been pretty. But here in the real world I realized I couldn't tackle both at once and think about working. Enter stage right, the best opportunity that could have arose. I now work in a dispatch center for my county's ambulances and love it. And because I wouldn't be me if i didn't have a plate full, I'm also going to EMT school and being the single parent I've been.
Speaking of single parent- little miss EM is a weed. She has seriously sprouted up and over to the moon! Almost two now she's climbing and running and how could I forget, talking. And I mean she talks. All day. All night. Wakes up and still talks. It's like she doesn't know what silence is. Unless of course she's getting into something. Then suddenly silence. Funny how that works isn't it?
But the most important thing (and something new to touch this blog) is my struggle with mental illness. I'm not one to talk about it or even admit to it but it seems that this might be the best thing to do. I know not many people like to discuss their issues but when you have people like me who Google and Google for hours searching for ANYONE who feels like you- it sucks that no one will just talk about it. And let's face it- it can be an ugly topic. That being said I'm going to lower walls that haven't ever been lowered before and hopefully I'll help someone out there to know they don't have to be alone. I realized over a year ago I had something going on mentally but never wanted to deal with it. Shit I still don't. But it's time to stop playing for just me and start playing for the little girl who depends on me. The yoga however is just for me.
So quick review; new house, new job, new school, new goals, new outlook on life? Lots to talk about. Where to begin?
I decided to make this at 8 at night so there was no way I was dragging out my mixer. And really you don't need to- use those arm muscles ya mama gave ya!
Ingredients
- 3 very ripe bananas, peeled
- 1/3 cup melted butter
- 1 cup of sugar
- 1 egg, beaten
- 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
- 1 teaspoon baking soda
- 1 1/2 cups all purpose flour
- pinch of salt
Preheat that little oven to 350 degrees and butter a 4x8 loaf pan.
In a mixing bowl, mash the ripe bananas with a fork until smooth. Stir the melted butter with the bananas until mixed together.
Mix in the baking soda and salt. Stir in the sugar ,beaten egg, and vanilla extract. Mix in the flour.
Pour the batter into your prepared loaf pan. Bake for 1 hour to 1 hour and 10 minutes (check at 50 minutes). Loaf is done when you can insert a tester and it comes out clean.
Remove from oven and cool completely on a rack. Remove the banana bread from the pan. The first slice of warm bread is always the best.
I will be honest, I was out of baking soda and used baking powder. The ratio to do this is for very 1 teaspoon of baking soda needed, use 4 teaspoons of baking powers. Not sure if this will be able to be carried into every recipe so use with caution. But definitely turned out wonderful with this one!
Until next time my lovelies!
Ingredients
- 3 very ripe bananas, peeled
- 1/3 cup melted butter
- 1 cup of sugar
- 1 egg, beaten
- 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
- 1 teaspoon baking soda
- 1 1/2 cups all purpose flour
- pinch of salt
Preheat that little oven to 350 degrees and butter a 4x8 loaf pan.
In a mixing bowl, mash the ripe bananas with a fork until smooth. Stir the melted butter with the bananas until mixed together.
Mix in the baking soda and salt. Stir in the sugar ,beaten egg, and vanilla extract. Mix in the flour.
Pour the batter into your prepared loaf pan. Bake for 1 hour to 1 hour and 10 minutes (check at 50 minutes). Loaf is done when you can insert a tester and it comes out clean.
Remove from oven and cool completely on a rack. Remove the banana bread from the pan. The first slice of warm bread is always the best.
I will be honest, I was out of baking soda and used baking powder. The ratio to do this is for very 1 teaspoon of baking soda needed, use 4 teaspoons of baking powers. Not sure if this will be able to be carried into every recipe so use with caution. But definitely turned out wonderful with this one!
Until next time my lovelies!
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Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Mercilessly Plugging Myself
Don't you hate when people promote themselves? Yea, so do I. But that isn't going to stop me! For about a month now I have been getting my Etsy shop back up and running from when he who we do not speak up ran it into the ground. He caused me many bad reviews, and I have remedied all but one. But, that won't stop me.
So, my shameless plug! I have realized there is this demand for mothers who work gruesome hours to put on this big show for their children's parties. However, unless you're a stay at home mom who really has the time to make tutus and Olaf cupcakes? How about those cute Jake and the Nederland Pirate nick nacks? Or the chalk board stat board to boast about your child's teeth and favorite foods?
I do. As a stay at home mom it allows me to make all those things you don't have time for. And who has to know that it came from me? No one, thats who. My current favorite thing to make are those adorable tuts I mentioned previously. Because, what is cuter than a child in a tutu? Nothing.
Look at that face. Who can deny that? What makes this photo? The tutu. Okay, maybe I a fibbing, its my daughter haha but really now, you know that is a stinking cute photo.
So, lets say you aren't throwing the party but going to one... what do you get the child who has everything (like my LO). Something handmade is always better than plastic and impersonal. But who has that time? Yep, me again. I make hats, dresses, mittens, headbands. You name it I make it. My current two projects are a crown and barefoot boho sandals. I am dying to break those bad boys out!
So where can you see all these wonderful things? Here of course! If you have any questions, or want something custom made just shoot me a message and I can discuss any ideas with you! Hope to see you soon!
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
That Dirty "D" Word
Have you ever had one of those days where you just can't seem to move? You just feel overwhelmed and the whole planet is on your shoulders? You stay curled in your bed and you just can't move one inch even if your life depended on it. You can't smile, can't think happy things, you don't even want to eat. You're distant, you push people away even if they were trying to help you. Maybe you even lash out at those closest to you. You don't care about anyone, anything, or even things you loved now seem pointless. You feel hopeless, maybe helpless. Like a burden, baggage or broken.
Yea, maybe you have felt a few of these. But I am going to assume they went away, and didn't linger for too long. However, some of us feel this way everyday, or every other. Imagine life this way... Depression is something we rarely like to discuss in detail. And there is such a misunderstanding of it that it is easy to brush it off as nothing. Some people may think you just need not snap out of it, or that you are overreacting. However, depression is nothing like this- it is a debilitating disease.
Let me put it this way, if someone had a broken leg you wouldn't tell them to shake it off and go for a run. You would understand and give them time to heal. You would go on walks when they finally got their cast off and help them to build their strength back up. Depending on how bad the break was, you may be changed permanently. A sensitivity to cold, prolonged weight on that leg, or how you walk. You may never be back to how you were. That is exactly how depression is.
Try to imagine that depression is like being in a dark tunnel. The person with depression can’t see a thing, because everything is surrounded by darkness. Every sound is amplified, every fear is magnified. All they want to do is get out of the tunnel, but they can’t see where to go, they don’t know what to do. Your natural reaction is to lead them out of this dark tunnel, back to the light.
This is the WRONG approach. You may think it makes sense, but for the person with depression, nothing makes sense. That’s the nature of the illness. They can’t be led out of the tunnel, because the fear is too great, the darkness is too dark. Trying to drag them out of this tunnel is more likely to make them curl up and hide than do any good.
So what can you do? Some times it is the most simple of things.
1. Reassure them!
Sometimes it is really all it takes. They feel they are a burden, that they are too much for anyone to handle. And then the snowball effect takes place- one thought turns into something much bigger than the original thought was, just picking up speed and size of seriousness like a snowball rolling down a hill. Reassure them that you can handle everything that is coming down the barrel. That you are here for them through the good AND the bad. Plus, most people who suffer from depression feel guilty for putting their loved ones through it, let them know it is okay.
2. Tell them you love them.
This may seem simple and maybe even stupid. But it helps. Look at old pictures, talk about memories of things you did. Just take their mind on a trip down memory lane to happy thoughts. Sometimes their mind just needs a distraction for a few, and this is the best kind of distraction.
3. Hug them!
Studies have shows that people who hug release a chemical that produces a good feeling. So snuggle your loved one up in a big ole' bear hug and release those giddy feelings. Or for one more step up, throw on their favorite movie and just curl up. The intimacy will make them feel secure and safe.
4. Try and understand their feelings.
Sometimes it can be difficult to understand how your loved one feels. Not all can explain how they feel, or put it into words. So if they are able to voice their feelings, don't push them away as this can be extremely hard for them to attempt to do. It might make them feel vulnerable. Listen to them, and ask very direct questions if you don't understand what they are saying. It is important to know that the first time you talk about it you may not get the answers you are looking for. But with anything it is a process and eventually they will let you in.
5. Get them out into the sunshine!
When you are in the sunshine you are getting Vitamin D. This vitamin can help a small amount with depression. However this can be a hard one as they may not be willing to go out. Getting them out and doing activities can benefit them greatly.Try going for a small hike, and possibly a picnic. Exercise helps boost moods drastically. Also, being barefoot in dirt, or "earthing" helps ground the body and can reverse the effects of living in a world of emf's. Digging in soil can act as an antidepressant as a strain of bacterium in soil, Mycobacterium vaccae, triggers the release of serotonin which in turn elevates mood and decreases anxiety.
6. Help them clean.
This one is something I personally do. When you are suffering from depression it can feel like the entire world just hit the fast forward button while you seem to be paused. Garbage can get bigger and mail seems to just pile up unopened. Dishes are starting to stack up and laundry has become a multi-load ordeal. They may feel overwhelmed and have no idea where to start, so they just don't ever start. By helping them you will relieve some of their stress and remind them that they aren't alone. Plus it helps them get back to a place where they can handle it themselves.
Your relationship may seem one sided at times. But by helping your partner through these times you are strengthening your relationship and their ability to get back to focusing on said relationship. Hope this helps loves :)
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