It has been more than a month since my last post. In my personal journaling, I have noticed that I have a habit of apologizing often in my diaries that "it has been awhile." Although I had hoped this site would be different, I confess it has not.
In truth, I haven't posted for one reason: I have been feeling guilty. For oh, so many things. (There are far TOO many to name here... you'd still be reading my list next month!) I really debated with myself over whether or not I even wanted to continue posting here. I am going to try to continue. Here is why:
I have depression. Exercise helps me manage my depression. Talking about it helps me manage my depression. Trying to not include depression as I blog about exercise is exhausting for me... simply because, in my case, they are inter-connected.
Although I have made it to the gym as often as before the Holidays, it has been a real challenge for me. My friends here always ask me for nutrition/diet advice, and lately I have felt like a total hypocrite. Not because I don't believe in the principals they ask me to explain, but because I have had a hard time living them.
ButNotUnHappy reminded me of two things: why we have the gospel to help us, and, for us Sisters, the Relief Society, and why it is important to share our burdens when she said:
My personal solution? Just start admitting your flaws--the real ones, not just the cute quirky ones--when you make a comment. When one person gets real the rest seem to follow. I have to say, though, I'm not the first woman in our ward to do this. There are a couple sisters out there who really open themselves up and put themselves out there and I love it. (Nancy, Verna, De--you are ladies I so admire!) It is only when we are real with each other that I come close to understanding what the concept of Zion is all about.
So, here are some thoughts that run through my mind like the energizer bunny:
1. How closely related are my hormonal cycle and the depressive cycle I am currently experiencing? (I am just finishing my first 3 months with a 4 day period trial run my Gyno has me on to control endometriosis. He thinks part of my depression could be caused by "hormone bounces..." Maybe my body is reacting to not having had a period for that long, and will calm down when I get acclimatized.
2. I have my second opinion with a USC neurologist this week to (hopefully) discount epilepsy. Does that have anything to do with my moods?
3. Why the H-E-Double Hockey Sticks is it so hard for me to do what I KNOW is right? Eating healthy= feeling good. Eating crappy= feeling crappy. Not a hard equation. Yet, once I fall off the wagon, it's tough to get back on. I am a true food addict. I guess that is one of my "favorite sins" that I need to work on.
4. I have finally learned to love exercise, but my knees/hips aren't going with the program. This is the conversation I envision my body has each time I step into the gym:
Heart: Great! I am pumped to get going!
Legs: Ohhh man! What the H is she doing to me!
Hips: Creak, creak, creak.
Lungs: Faster, faster! I've got plenty more to give!
Brain: Here come the endorphins!
Legs: kill me now! Kill me now!
Hips: creak, creak, creak.
OK. corny. But, I've never been the "hippest" of girls. Ha. ha.
5. I will be the first to admit that my life is good. I have absolutely no reason to be depressed. It frustrates me that I am. Overwhelmed. Anxious. Panicky.
I am not an expert in anything that I write here. I am just me, trying my best to be better. There are two blogs that I will add to my sidebar that I read regularly. They have helped me, maybe they will help you too.
Depressed (but not unhappy) Mormon Mommy