Hello, my beautiful souls!
I hope everyone has been doing well and enjoying their April, however, that may look for you! Wow, do I have a lot to fill you in on, but I somehow need to make this not into a novel, wish me luck! This is a blog post I am very excited about. One that feels very promising as I can feel my eagerness to explode onto this digital platform… and I love that. So a lot has been happening since my last more personal update with you beauts. I have mentioned in a previous blog post about my mental health, mainly anxiety, being a bit shot. By a bit shot, I mean not feeling like myself for months. I am talking about simple joys that did not create the happiness they used to. I felt like I was constantly walking on eggshells while gripping onto my tight chest caused by anxiety every day. I felt “stuck”. I was trying to find the self-confidence that I lost a while ago with a toxic job. I just wanted to isolate myself from everyone, I thought that would be easier than dealing with “life”. But see, that’s what alarmed me. I didn’t want to “deal with life”, I wanted to “live it”, completely present (try saying that to someone who constantly thinks about the future & they’ll look at you like you have 3 heads lol). But… that’s what I wanted. So, how was I going to achieve that? What were the issues that were circulating in my life or “things” I wanted to truly work on. I remember saying to my other half a bunch of times, “I am not the best version of myself yet”, and I knew 100% that was true. So what was holding me back? Well, I had made a list but one thing came straight to my mind, drinking.
When starting my fitness journey, I cut back on alcohol tremendously. I was extremely proud of myself. Would I consider myself an alcoholic? No. Did I enjoy alcohol on social occasions like birthdays, holidays, and so forth? Absolutely. The way that alcohol is glamourized is a given. I watch some of my favourite reality TV shows or even movies and see an elegant glass of wine, cheering to life. It’s so simple, yet classy, elegant, and formal. But what about the flip side that you don’t see, or that is not spoken about. Let’s chat about the hangovers that hit you a little harder in your 30s (kill me now) or the hang-anxiety the next day. That’s the real talk. Now, am I shaming everyone who drinks? Not one bit, nor would I ever do that. I am simply shedding some light on my own personal experience and story. I am talking about my personal struggles and finally coming to the conclusion and strong decision that I will not drink anymore.
Now I know what you are thinking, that’s a pretty bold statement to put out there considering you had a drink in your hand this past month a few weeks ago. Well, that’s the beauty of changing patterns, behaviors, and life choices, they can be done at any time and this holds me accountable. Today, tomorrow, or next month. When changing my lifestyle, I found fitness extremely important to me, but I was not ready to let go of a drink here or there. Do I regret that choice back then? Absolutely not. I thought that I could handle alcohol okay, I mean… I took a huge step back from it (I was doing way better). But, it was those random times here and there, the “special occasions” that started to impact me even though I was hardly drinking anymore. It was that one drink that led to 3, it was the embarrassing things I would say, it was never drinking water with alcohol, it was the insane hangover that lasted 2 days, it was the shakes, it was the feeling of guilt that I “ruined” the special evening, it was the extreme anxiety that left me crippled the next day and sleeping the whole day away. I remember the last drink I had when I finally made up my mind. That was it. I had my party days in University, I had that group of friends that I would drink the night away with, and I had fantastic memories. But this Lyss is past that. I do not associate with those friends anymore, I hardly drink anymore, I love being a homebody and I am ready to leave some things in the past that should stay there. To me, that was my drinking.
So on April 4, I made the decision to stop. I was never someone who “needed” alcohol but I felt that my social anxiety thrived off a glass at events. If I have a glass of wine I’ll be able to chat with this group of people, the introvert in me will be absent and my nerves will fade. Liquid courage was everything to me when I drank. and I found out this past year that I was starting to rely heavily on that when it came to events or gatherings. I remember the last event I went to and saying to my other half “I need to be on her level”, as I grabbed a drink from the pair and tried to hide my nerves. Since my anxiety had already been shot, why not mask it for just one night? Well, let’s just say all my nerves were in full battle against my body the next morning. I started to question and ask myself, “Are those couple hours where you feel no anxiety and may embarrass yourself worth it?” Flat-out answer… hell no. After my last drinking session, I did not want to go through any of those feelings again and knew I was just holding myself back. I don’t need alcohol to be the best version of myself. I do not need alcohol to mask my anxiety or create this fake version of myself. I am ready to live. I am ready to explore social situations without a drink in my hand, no matter how uncomfortable it may be at first. The kicker to all of this? I made this decision a week out from traveling to Jamaica.
I let everyone know my decision beforehand, and I had support from everyone. I wanted to throw it out there before even standing on a beach as I thought that would be easiest. I am truly thankful and grateful that my boyfriend doesn’t really drink to begin with. He will have a glass with me on special occasions but that is it. This made this transition and experience better for me. Having people who support YOU and are behind YOU 100% is the best feeling. So I know what you want to know. How was it? How was it being at an all-inclusive resort and pina coladas coming out of the wazoo? It was the best vacation I ever had, that’s what it was. I was extremely nervous going into this vacation having the mindset that I would not be drinking and that I may feel “left out”. I knew just by the atmosphere that the pressure would be there. But a simple “no thanks” when people wanted to take shots at the pool and numerous remarks by my friends of “I am proud of you”, worked wonders. It’s having those group of supporters, friends, and family that do not make you feel bad or pressure you into things you don’t want to do, even while on vacation. I knew I was going to be okay and this was going to be a lot easier than all my “anxious thoughts” telling me otherwise. I swapped alcoholic drinks for mocktails (which were extremely TASTY and enjoyable). I even said to my boyfriend on multiple occasions, “Wow I feel so good” and “This is one of the best vacations I have ever had”. I felt alive, present, and happy.
“This is one of the best vacations I ever had”.
I even experienced so many different things that I had not experienced before while on vacation (because I always drank). I packed gym clothes just in case I felt like going to the gym in the mornings (last year I did the same but only went one time due to hangovers). I couldn’t believe the energy I had, motivation and drive each morning to complete a workout. I even got to enjoy a coffee or tea every morning while staring at the ocean views with my amazing other half. When I used to drink, I could not have these types of morning drinks as they would turn my stomach even though I love hot drinks in the a.m, it would have to be a big huge glass of sugary juice from being dehydrated. I even enjoyed a hot cup of tea at night while we enjoyed the entertainment and even looked forward to this. I did not feel “left out” once. I found certain highlights of the trip that I really looked forward to, aka little glimmers. A simple hot cup of tea, a beautiful workout while staring at the ocean, get up at a decent time to enjoy my vacation to its fullest, enjoy the sunshine while not being nauseous, enjoy a new book, and be present with my friends and boyfriend. The feeling of not having a hangover in the morning, especially in the Jamaican heat was the best feeling. Again, some people can handle alcohol better than others but this was just not the case for me which made me finally put my foot down. I kept repeating the same statement in my head during the trip, “I can’t believe this is what I have been missing out on”.
The beauty of things?
“I have the rest of my life to enjoy this new journey and decision. I can’t wait”.
I apologize for the lengthiness of this post you guys but I just had so much I wanted to share. I also made the strict decision to even become Gluten-Free. Long story short, I have had a bunch of issues with extreme bloating and lack of energy. While nothing came back wrong with ultrasounds, my doctor mentioned that I may have food sensitivity. I have never had an issue when it came to food so this shocked me, but that is the thing about these issues, they can come out of nowhere which is exactly what happened to me. It came down to trial and error. Taking certain food groups out of my diet. I started with gluten since that was a huge part of my meals/snacks. I am someone who eats pretty healthy, I mean I do not restrict myself at all and have my sweets here and there, but I mainly eat pretty well. I noticed my stomach was insanely inflamed each day, no matter how hard I worked out (and I knew I was not eating poorly). Nothing was changing. I was frustrated, annoyed, and uncomfortable, and started to become self-conscious. I set up my tripod and decided to take photos. Things needed to change. I started chatting with a few people on Instagram about my journey and received a lot of helpful advice to go forward in the right direction.
Not going to lie, it took several attempts for me to become very strict about this food choice. I mean, I think this deserves to be in capital letters “GLUTEN IS IN EVERYTHING”. I was floored, things I didn’t even know had gluten in them. How was I going to enjoy eating anymore or what the heck was I going to eat-real talk? I would start eating a bunch of gluten-free foods, but as soon as someone had something that was not gluten-free in front of me and it looked amazing, I said: “Ahh well… it’s just one meal“. However, it got to the point where I finally took those photos. The inflammation was crazy and I needed to get better control of it, which would mean diving into my willpower. I started buying gluten-free bread, exploring the natural foods selections, and finding delicious alternatives to some of my favourite foods. I was pleasantly surprised to see a bunch of restaurants had gluten-free options to choose from which helped when it came to going out with friends or family. I really hope that more brands strive to include more options for those who do have food sensitivities.
I feel empowered.
While becoming more strict with my diet, I started noticing insane changes in my body. It has not been an easy journey by any means but worth it. The inflammation decreased-substantially, I had little to no bloating (never has happened), hardly any gas, parts of my body started to slim down (stomach and face), and my energy levels rose. I could not believe it. I had the willpower and strength within me, I just had to dig deep and trust the process. While on vacation I remained “gluten-free”, and was accommodated with different foods at breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I found ways to stick to my plans while still enjoying myself. With the combination of being gluten-free and sober, I can confidently say I have never felt better, especially while on vacation. I felt “alive”, and that is one thing I will yell out loud for the world to hear. I had zero bloating (which never happens, especially on vacation), and I felt confident in my vacation attire, especially in bathing suits. I am a firm believer that confidence is found from within and that was something I was having trouble with, so finally feeling in control of my life, having that power to say “no”, and not feeling uncomfortable or worried about things I ate was empowering.
I got this. I did this. And I will continue to do this.
So, what am I trying to get at with these big lifestyle changes I decided to recently make? Not everyone will agree with them, but the RIGHT people will. If you are curious about something, just try it. Only YOU have the power to change your body and lifestyle. You never know if that will create a ripple effect of amazing new opportunities. Those uncomfortable social situations without the alcohol won’t feel so uncomfortable, and that girl I thought was so afraid to start conversations will start them and carry them. I am rooting for you to become the best version of YOU, whatever that may look like.
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