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JAMIE’S BLOG – YEAR 8 – DAY 240 :: joy is being sore

30 Aug
{pilates}

Tonight my Joy is feeling sore after a pilates class. These are my stretch goals… being sore for a good reason.  

What’s making you sore?
May the soreness be with you.

More tomorrow…

Lovemore,
Jamie

{joyful}
#lovemore

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JAMIE’S BLOG – DAY 321 :: one minute and 25 seconds

19 Nov

Peak performance moment of the day: one minute and twenty five seconds!

That’s my new record for a timed plank. It’s a full fifteen seconds longer that last week. (And if you’ve been around here for a while you know that I started at a mere 30 second plank after the whole mastectomy surgery trilogy).

It feels good to make these muscles work again.

And all it makes me think is this…
The more you favor work the more it works in your favor.  

One minute twenty five seconds!!!

More tomorrow. 
Lovemore,
Jamie

 

 {what is your personal best?}

JAMIE’S BLOG – DAY 316 :: one minute and ten seconds

14 Nov

A lot can happen in one minute. And today, I am happy to report that my Peak Performance moment of the day was one minute and ten seconds long.

Seems like a short little moment at first glance. After all, it’s only one minute plus a few seconds. But today, it was my peak performance plank. 

I have been going to Pilates physical therapy for a few months now. A few weeks after I started my stretching we timed my plank. It was just over 30 seconds. And today, a month later, I hit 70 seconds.

More than double!

What’s the point?  What you focus on expands. What you measure gets attention. What you try, show up for, do, try again, gets better.

One minute and ten seconds!
And that, I think, just may be the secret of peak performance.

What will you try this weekend?

More tomorrow.
Lovemore,
Jamie

 

 {what will you try this weekend?}

JAMIE’S BLOG – DAY 251 :: pilates surprise

8 Sep

I officially started Pilates today. And I’m sore.

In the spirit of peak performance I am surprised at how sore I am… the moves were so simple, yet so powerful.

The session started off with a body assessment. Stretch this way. Lean that way. Touch your toes. Bend at the knees. I learned a few things about my body:

1. My arms and chest and shoulders are so very tight from the surgeries
2. My left leg appears to be longer than my right leg!
3. My left calf muscle is larger than my right

And most important, I learned that all too often athletes overuse their muscles. To the point of exhaustion which then turns off the power of peak performance.

(There is in fact a way to overtrain to the point of no results.)

Which means small moves are big.

Hard to remember in a world of bigger is better, faster, stronger, more, more, more! Sometimes you need a professional to remind you of something so simple… and yet profound.

To slow down. To breathe. To focus on tiny moves.
I think it’s a good lesson that goes beyond the reformer, or the mat, or the court. It’s a reminder for any playing field or that big game of life for that matter.

And it’s a good mantra for me as we begin the last part of this year of peak performance.

Small is big.

More tomorrow.
Lovemore,
Jamie

 

 {what small thing will you do?}

Jamie’s BLOG – DAY 232 :: peak performance is back in school

20 Aug

So it is August… and almost September.

As schools start up and students go back to class, I am making myself into a peak performance learner all over again. It is, after-all, my promise, my goal for the year.

First step: personal training.

It’s more like rehab, getting this post surgery body back into peak performance will need a little more TLC than just a gym class. And while I love yoga I can barely stretch my arms into downward dog these days due to the surgery.

So I’ve chosen Pilates, a personal trainer, and a few weeks to jumpstart this girl back into the goal she was meant to be.

School starts in September and I can hardly wait. Want to join me?

More tomorrow.
Lovemore,
Jamie

 

{what is your goal?}

Day 363: the wrap up part 3 :: body

29 Dec

Here we are, closing in on 365 days and the end of this year.  And, what a year it has been.

So much has changed in my world, in this year, that I am dedicating a full day to each of my promises: head, heart, body and soul.

Because if I have learned anything this year, it is this: the magic is in reflection.

Part 3:  body

What does it mean to take care of the body?

As my new friend Belleruth Naparstek reminds me in one of her amazing guided meditations, our body is our “oldest friend” and “steadiest companion.”

And I like that.
Because I never thought of my body in a confidant sort of way.  At least not until this promise.

To the contrary, I spent too many years scrutinizing the shape of my hips, the size of my toes, the stubby-ness of my thumbs, the arc of my belly.  After my cancer treatments I wished for my long thick locks to return, just like after I turned thirty I wished for my dimply cheeks to return to their twenty-something smoothness.

But this is a journey isn’t it, with the body in the lead.

Through the ups and downs of life’s heavy weights and other losses it seems my body has been with me all along.  Right there alongside me, every step of the way.

And it wasn’t until this promise came along that I started to give my body its due.  Seems almost silly to me now that I failed to invest in it.

It has indeed been a year of self-care.

Some of my adventures in self-care brought my body through totally new experiences, like bodywork, chakra massage, an Avyvedic cleanse and meditation.

Others have just reminded me how great it feels to give nourishment to the skin I’m in, like hot rock massages and pedicures.

More than anything I have relied on my night-time bath. 

A nocturnal ritual that lifts my spirits and comforts my body no matter what the rest of the world may be contemplating.  We may be at war, or in economic crisis or fiercely debating the next election — but it just doesn’t matter when I am in my bathwater.

One of the best pieces of advice I heard over this year-long promise to take care of my body was quite simply ironic — do nothing.

That’s right.  DO. NOTHING.

It comes from traditional Chinese medicine and I have come to hear those words echo through my mind when cerebral buttons begin to be pushed and that other voice in my head starts telling my body to do more, be more, try more.

It’s almost too easy isn’t it?

Do nothing.
Of course, it doesn’t mean eat bonbons and down six packs while watching television with Ben and Jerry.

It means, literally stop and do nothing but let your body breathe.

Sure, the massage and yoga and Pilates and hiking have all been invigorating, adventurous and new.  But, all these exercises ended up bringing me back to a place of peace that opened up a space where I could do something extraordinary with my body — breathe.

I guess what I’m trying to say is this: it’s ironic after all the searching, and the classes and the adventures that I am right back in the place where my body first started.

Taking one deep breath.
And then another.


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