Radical Self Love

I have some seriously vulnerable things to share with you!!! 
I just survived my worst nightmare and am living to tell you about it…. 
Healing through sharing…here goes. 

I just went on a tropical beach vacation with my favorite people in the world…in my most voluptuous body of my life in a swimsuit. 

That’s it!

I’m embarrassed to say that this to me was an actual nightmare. 

My body was living this as if I were going to die. 
I was not ready for this. 

It was dawning on me that this intense amount of body shame I have had for myself my whole life was a real, living thing. I knew that I was a product of our Western world’s diet body-shame culture. But this felt so over the top here.

Packing and preparing for this trip was completely anxiety-producing – almost debilitating. I was having panic attacks and couldn’t sleep. And I was about to go to paradise and be with my best friends to have the time of our life.

My head could find little logic in any of this.

I am actually a LOVER of people in every way, all shapes and sizes. I massage and touch people every day and adore bodies. I geek out on healing and am fascinated by nearly every single thing about our amazing human experience through this lens. 

I appreciate my clients in all of their ways of being. Always. Never a judgment or harsh thought on any of the thousands of butts and legs and tummies and backs I’ve seen. 

Bodies are beautiful, all shapes, sizes, and versions of any of us and I know that those bodies change. I really love watching people evolve and hold them with so much compassion and love.

So WHAT is happening here? 

Why this stress, lady?!

I am going to my best friend’s wedding. On an island. 

First of all, I’m so grateful and feeling majorly privileged to be able to go. It’s a pandemic, first of all. Super complicated, I haven’t been on a plane in how long?

Plus, I really never imagined this kind of trip for a girl like me. The Bahamas feels like… pretty fancy. It’s a dream! I should be so excited, elated, over the moon.

Yet here I was TRIPPING OUT on how much my body had changed since I’d seen these friends. I used to be this, I used to be that. I used to be an athlete, younger, ready to do some sprints, whatever comes with all those things! Now I have thicker thighs and cellulite in weird places and a lot of extra.

“What will they think?” felt like a real, painful conundrum. How would I feel with my body posted to pictures online? Any picture, swimsuit or not. “Gosh, what will people think of me?!?”

I’m just not digging my body right now, how would they?

Wow.  

I can’t believe I care and I can’t believe the power of these messages. 

I know that what others think is none of my business. 

Yet apparently my Buddhist-natured practices of self-love had never been able to crack this nut of self-shame and loathing. 

The body-positive movement had really not undone any of this fear, panic, self-judgment. 

I love myself. I do. 

I thought I did!

But when put to the tropical island test, I was panicking, dieting, freaking out. 

I saw what was happening and I realized that this was not me living my best life here. This is not me at my core. 

At 45 years old, what I want is to thrive in my body and be unconditionally in love with this amazing life that I’m living, this healthy body with all of its flaws, curves, aches, and age. I want to live this deep knowing that I am actually a being of love energy. I am whole, complete, and lovely just as I am! I am ME! Unconditionally awesome and beautiful ME! 

Other people see me for my beauty, why is this difficult to see myself?

So, I realize that I am so done with this. 

Done with the pain of dieting, fantasies, and not loving who I am, wherever I am, however I am. I am done with the self-shame. 

I am ready to change and learn how to love myself. 

I am decided. 

Yet  I didn’t even know where to start. 

I literally didn’t even know how to start loving myself. 

Me, Katy, who has watched a million teachers’ videos, podcasts, speakers, friends talk and guide on self-love, body appreciation…all the lessons and truth and wisdom that I “know”. 

Yet here I was at the starting line with myself, a total beginner. 

What did I do? I chose a starting point. 

I thought of all the small things that were in my control that I could do in the next month before the trip that helped me to feel beautiful, see my beauty, appreciate my body, my shape, and find my glow. 

I budgeted some self-love energy and bought new earrings, some beautiful dresses. I got a facial and waxed my wiley brows (a once every 4 year event:). I browsed plus-sized swimsuits to appreciate the beauty of all sizes of bodies and ordered and tried on 30 swimsuits that were bangin’ on a curvy body. Gorgeous prints and styles that I knew I’d love to rock, not just my standard black suit. I got a tan against the advice of said esthetician.

I practiced visualizing myself on the beach among my friends, living adventures that were full of pure joy, self-appreciation, and presence. It was incredibly difficult to do at first with the compassion I was longing for. But I practiced over and over, loving me in my clothes, loving myself, my hair, my body, my movements, my strength. I focused on the gratitude I have for my amazing health and rad strong body. 

I have an incredible partner right now who adores me, loves my body as it is, loves me for me. I know this. I practiced hearing this and seeing through those eyes.

I practiced distancing myself from my thoughts about myself and just letting myself BE. Be present. Just BE, girl. Chillllll. 

I worked with my therapist on this in a deep somatic way, what does it feel like to have that love for yourself no matter what, where does that love live in your body? What does it feel like when another loves you unconditionally and can you receive that love and appreciation? When do I feel beautiful and what does that really feel like?

I worked with a coach who helps me to change my thoughts around things like really understanding that our beliefs shape our reality. Time to undo these thoughts that keep me feeling terrible, that keep me small and ashamed in my body. To really expand on those thoughts that help me feel powerful, engaged, present, alive, happy, grateful…. How do I WANT to think and feel about myself and my life? Practice that! 

So… I went on the friggin’ trip! I was overjoyed to be staying in a beach house with not only friends who were family to me but included two of my most gorgeous friends who happen to both be incredibly fit yoginis. I delighted in this gift from the universe, to do this self-love work under these conditions. Ha!

We arrived. I stripped down, put on my suit, and rocked the self-love like a zen badass for a week! Playing, dancing, paddle boarding, jumping off of rock walls in my swimsuit and my curves and all of me all week. I was able to completely let go of my fears, my judgments of self, and just BE. I would hear whispers of the old voices, the shame or shoulds, regrets, and fears about my body and health. It felt like such old news compared to paradise. Like, give me a BREAK, small thinking.

I was able to adjust and just be. I could immerse myself in these moments of the present moment. So much love, so much fun and delight.

All of the work I had done finally took hold, the letting go had finally happened. My starting block self-love steps set me on a path of so much appreciation for my body that I won’t go back. I just refuse to hate this body anymore. I refuse to get that distracted about what’s important to me. I know what really matters. It’s time to love me. It’s time to be 45 right now and just be right where I’m at, who I am right now. Me, beautiful me! 

My loving friends who are like family to me embraced me as I am (of course!!) and I survived (of course!). This trip wasn’t about me or my body after all. It was about my dear friends’ wedding, the love, the friends, our community, these incredible people and connections. Total magic. This was a soul-filling journey of self-love and adventure. It was about connection to my son, our family, our friends and community who are all of my son’s reminders of his dad, my late husband… an immersion into love. None of which had anything to do with my shape or size

Don’t we just live in a total mind-fuck of a culture where you can be dieting your whole life?! I see it clearly and I am done. I’m ON TO YOU, B.S. body-shaming culture. It’s total baloney.

There are so many other peaceful, amazing, expansive ways to approach health, change, and loving ourselves to wellness that I am choosing a different path. I will continue to delight in this journey and share and expand this message of love.

I am sharing all of this now because it is SO COMMON, it is so deep and we are nurtured to hate ourselves. We are conditioned to see our deficits and try to force ourselves to be different, resist the beauty that we have in our differences and imperfections. 

It’s time for me to share this and bare all because I feel like I’m done hiding and feeling any shame around this.

I am sharing this because on the outside, most people would NEVER guess that I have all of this inside of me, they come to me to help them love their bodies! I come across as incredibly high-functioning and well adjusted:) haha. I am but also…. I have, like all of us, this HUMAN HUMAN side. My wounded side, the shadows, the soft parts, the parts that we get to shine a light on.
I am ready and wanted to share my heart and soul because vulnerability is so frigging healing. 

I am on a continuous journey to find my healthiest self, mind, body, and spirit. We meet ourselves, all the parts of us right where they are.

I am committed to loving myself just as I am in each moment.
I look forward to more movement, healthy eating, laughter, play, and so much love. 

Starting with me and my love for myself always. 

Let’s do this, people! Let’s change the way that we think about our bodies together and love on all of our differences. I am new to this, which feels shocking to me, totally exciting, and also scares the shit out of me. I am new to sharing so vulnerably that it feels also paralyzing. I’m scared to offend anyone, to turn anyone off. But I love you, and I’m just going to say F* it and hit send! 

Change is no joke:)   

Love love love love to you all. 

Katy

Fostering Relationships In a Pandemic

How to foster relationships in second wave of pandemic:

  • Join a class that helps you feel connected to others in a deeper way- meditation groups, mindfulness NW, talk about an issue, a passion, a hobby
  • Try a team or a walking club or a meetup- strettttch yourself
  • Text threads with your friends, reach out first, send something fun, share some feels.
  • Send a Marco Polo video message to someone you love
  • Follow inspiring people on Instagram. My favorites: Jason Mraz, Beatboxers, Amazing dance
  • Take online courses on platforms like commune, insight timer, calm app. They have built in community features that help you connect with people who are interested in similar topics
  • Be present as you are out in the world, notice even tiny opportunities to connect with others, to say hello, to have heart connections with strangers in passing.
  • Make an appointment for connecting with another: massage, acupuncture, therapy, haircut… who are the people in your neighborhood 🎶
  • Brainstorm a list of all of the ways you can build community or expand your sense of connection with those already around you.
  • Dance Church! Dance and get freaky with a bunch of fun people online!

Routines & The Fall

Routines & The Fall

It’s almost fall. What a beautiful time to sink in and create routines and rituals in your life where you put you in there. How will you carve out that space for your own nurturing, creativity and peace? Don’t just take the scraps of what’s left at the end of every full week ahead. You can intentionally carve out something for you to fuel your every day. What can this look like?

I love this excerpt from Jacqueline Siskin from her course on Commune, her daily ideal, a working poem on how she would design her ideal day.

What inspires the poetry of your ideal day?

How Do You Want to Feel?

How Do You Want to Feel?

I’ve been spending a lot of time lately feeling into what it means to love my body, to truly love it, all of it.
I am familiar with the resistance I feel to this, to loving all of me. The wrinkles and the curves and the parts that don’t fit like they used to.
The pressure to be different.

But how do I want to live?
What’s on the other side of fully embracing this gorgeous miracle of life that exists within and without this body?
Wouldn’t I rather see what’s on the other side of holding judgetments and pain and self-loathing?
Wouldn’t it be cool to see if there is more freedom, lightness and joy just on the other side of this baggage I’m bringing to my mirror?

I find so much love for my body when I feel into what does feel good.
I find so much compassion for my body when I see how solidly I am built and how well my body adapts and restores itself.
My body is strong, able and alive.
My body loves to move, to move gently, to move regularly and to play.

What do you want to do today, body?
How do you want to feel?

The body speaks and I listen,
I can feel the relationship of being in my body and connecting back into my self.
Gentle, witnessing awareness.

Thank you, body.
Thank you for your patience as I learn to love all the parts of you!

How to Be Your Own Loving Valentine

How to Be Your Own Loving Valentine

How can we take an empowered approach to a holiday like Valentine’s day?

This pandemic has been somewhat of a rough go for everyone but especially for some more than others. If that is you, no matter who you are, I want to send you the warmest hugs and blessings from the bottom of my heart.

I want you to know that I get to work with people every day who are suffering on many levels with the challenges of this past year, the hurts, the pains and losses, even when they feel minor to you, I just want you to know that it’s okay to be having a hard time. We all kind of are. And things are getting better slowly but surely. 

I want to also say that I am a huge believer in self-love, self-nurturing and finding your supports. This is why I do what I do for a living and I am utterly impressed, and I am not just saying this, I am PROUD of every single client who walks through my door for a massage.

It is such an act of courage to reach out, to make an appointment for yourself, to give yourself permission to just BE with yourself, your body and healing touch.

It’s hard for me, too, and I’m in this every day. 

Self-compassion is a healing mind-set that we get to nurture and make stronger with every choice we make. Be so kind to yourself. 

My Valentine’s gift to you is to remind you to reach out, to do something for yourself that feels brave to do or something you’ve neglected that you love. 

If that’s massage, wonderful! I am not trying to be Hallmark-y just to sell you a gift card but you know, it’s what I do and I’m offering you the easy gift here 🙂 (wink wink). For yourself! For your lover or friend or your kiddo’s teacher… I’m here for you.

Hugs,

Katy

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