Wellness

Understanding and Improving Your Mental Fitness for Better Well-being

Stress. Trauma. People pleasing. Anxiety. Fear. Procrastination. Overcommitting. The list could go on but I will stop here. Many of us find ourselves managing one or more of these in our lives at one point or another. But what if we could manage them with ease and grace and not let them ruin our health? I am truly afraid for the physical health of the women I see who postpone their self care without a thought. You know who I am talking about, maybe that’s you. Have you ever asked yourself what that postponement costs? According to the CDC, the leading causes of death for women in the US are heart disease, cancer, and stroke. The World Health Organization names heart disease as the leading cause of death for women globally. And I think mental and physical fitness can decrease both of those numbers. But today I only want to focus on mental fitness. What is Mental Fitness? Mental fitness is taking care of our mental well-being and being mindful of our thoughts, actions, and emotions. Just like being physically fit helps us tackle the physical demands of our lives, being mentally fit works in a similar way. It gives us the ability to choose how we react to different situations, whether they’re something we’ve planned for or something unexpected. This helps us to avoid getting hurt emotionally and minimizes our chances of causing harm to ourselves and others. Whether you realize it or not your entire affect changes when you are not in a good space. Think about the last time you were upset with someone or about something. Chances are you thought some not so nice things. Maybe you even said some of them out loud. And based on what you thought or said, it created a reaction that was probably not helpful, whether explicitly or implicitly. And even if no one realized it, it caused a reaction in your body. Sometimes our heart rate speeds up, our muscles tense, our eyes become blurry and our tummy aches. Those are physical responses to a thought pattern. Too many of those physical responses causes harm to our bodies. But when your mind is in good shape, you choose how to handle a mean comment or a disagreement. Being mentally fit gives you the freedom to take a breath and reply the way you prefer, instead of getting all worked up and stressing your body. It’s like having the benefit of hindsight in the present moment. Just think about being less on edge in the countless interactions we go through each week and the benefits to our bodies and minds. Instead of being dysregulated from moment to moment which eventually puts a strain on your body, you control your emotions and reactions which minimizes the stress on your organs so that your physical health is positively impacted. Why is it Important? Our habits determine how we show up each day, and our days are what create our lives so what we do every day in important to our overall wellbeing. Pathways in the brain are like the tracks our thoughts make when they run on repeat. When we do something over and over, the connections between our brain cells shift to make it easier to keep doing that thing. It’s like creating a well-worn path in our minds. They’re like familiar roads that get stronger the more we use them. Like when you take the same route to work every day and can almost do it with your eyes closed. When we keep focusing on the same type of thoughts, we’re essentially reinforcing those thought highways, and our thinking becomes automatic. The thing about automatic thinking is that it can make us react in ways that aren’t really helpful. Our reactions come from automatic thinking based on past feelings or triggers. The good news is that if we want to try something new, we can carve out new paths by doing it regularly, embracing new beliefs, and picturing a great result. How do I do it? One way to work on improving your mental fitness is to maintain your awareness about why you think the way you do. Asking yourself where it comes from so that you act instead of reacting. Ask yourself questions like, What do I really want to happen here? Where do I wanna go? This helps to avoid doing, saying, and thinking negative things without even realizing it, or understanding the impact it has on you and others. Automatic thinking affects all of us, it’s not just you. It originated from our survival brain, the limbic system. It stays vigilant, always looking for potential threats. This wasn’t a problem early in our development, but when we becoming overly focused on threats our automatic thinking becomes attuned to defense which keeps us in a negative head space always ready to fight or escape danger. Imagine how that impacts your heart? The good news is that we can re-program this part of our brain so that our thinking is focused on positive thoughts and behaviors that serve us. It’s like working out for our brains to rewire them to work better for us and improve our lives. That’s what mental fitness training is all about. So what now? My charge to you as you read this is to really start thinking about your mental fitness. How can you create the conditions to increase your positive thinking and emotional regulation? How can you investigate the origins of your thoughts to determine when and how to change them? I will share more on how to increase your mental fitness in next week’s post. In the interim, tell me what you think, subscribe if you like this content, share this with someone who could use it, and follow me on Instagram.

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Finding Peace: Silence Your Inner Critic, Embrace Calm, and Let Go of Stress

In a world where stress seems inevitable, the author advocates that it is optional. Society’s expectations can lead to a disconnection from our true selves, causing tension and anxiety. By reconnecting with our essential selves, healing from trauma, and silencing our inner critic, we can opt out of stress and find peace.

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Committee in My Head (cont’d.)

Ok so let me begin with an apology. I told you on April 17, that I would introduce you to the rest of the committee in my head the following week. Well what had happened was…(just kidding). What happened was that my brain is healing which means there are times when I have to rest more than usual. In the last three weeks I have had to rest and stay off screens more and that means I had to deprioritize my blog. So I did. Thankfully, I am feeling better and I am back. So onward we go. Here is part two of the committee in my head. Grab your favorite beverage or snack and let’s chat. In addition to my protective posse that I shared with you back in April, I also have a group of thrivers that reside in my head. They help to pull me back from the edge when I follow one of the protectors down a rabbit hole. They help me to restore my peace when I experience an unexpected disruption. They quite frankly help me to be the best version of myself. When they are in the driver’s seat I am less judgmental of me and others, and that is always a good thing. Let me introduce you to them. That is it. That is the committee in my head. At any given moment of my day, I could be trying to calm one of the protectors down, so that a thriver could take first position. It takes practice to keep the protectors calm, but it is worth it. I didn’t enjoy always feeling annoyed, exhausted, afraid, or like a victim. I enjoy my day so much more and I feel centered when the thrivers are in control. There was a time when I felt like there was a hole in my soul that I could not fill, but leaning into my curiosity, grace, passion, purpose and creativity I have gotten that hole to shrink. It isn’t gone yet. It takes work. Leaning into my thrivers has shifted my focus from what I have acquired, or earned, or about other peoples’ recognition. My focus now is on my joy and on making sure that I leave others better than I found them. It takes work though, daily work, and honestly sometimes minute by minute work. But the payoff is worth it. At the end of the day I am no longer replaying interactions either ashamed of the way I thoroughly destroyed someone with my words, or feeling like I was victimized. I am in control now and in a way that allows me to be proud of who I am, while making space for other people to be authentic. So there, I have bared my soul to you in the hopes that this frees you in some way. Chocolate serenity for me is about a mindset of peace, liberation and joy. There is so much that women, especially women of color, are socialized and traumatized into enduring that simply waking up can leave us feeling weighted down. Whether what weighs us down is familiar or genuinely unique to each of us, there are ways that we can put them down. We just don’t always know how. For me, this is what helps. If you think this can help someone else, please share it with them. The goal is for us all to get to our version of chocolate serenity. Don’t forget to like and/or subscribe, and follow me on Instagram. And if you know someone who needs help finding their own peace I am happy to offer a complimentary coaching session. Have a great day.

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Crashing Into Peace

A few weeks ago I shared with you that my bike accident had caused me to make some unforeseen changes to my life. One of them was acknowledging the Committee in My Head. The other was a life change forced on me by the limitations of my brain’s ability to function. Since March, I have been forced to slow down. At first I wasn’t very good at it. In fact I tried to do some of the things that the doctors explicitly told me not to do, and my body checked me. HARD. And instead of making the progress I could have made, I regressed. So I finally listened and started scaling back. And I fell deeply and madly in love with peace. I thought that I liked peace before this, but it was nothing compared to the relationship peace and I have now. It has completely changed my life in ways that I would not have imagined eight weeks ago. I started by moving slower. At first it was because I had to, but then I realized that without the distractions of television and social media, I was able to move slower and get every thing done. So I continue to move slow and limit my screen time even though my headaches have reduced drastically. Without screens I found time to plant a garden on my balcony. I don’t know anything about plants, and prior to March I was not about sticking my hands in dirt. To be fair I wear gloves to play in my garden, but I am learning and the plants are growing. Except for my orchid which is really not acclimating well. And it is really nice to see the flowers go from buds to blooms. I have started meditating. Nothing fancy with chants or bowls. Simple guided meditations that I find on Apple or on Alexa. But I take breaks several times a day and do a few minutes of a guided meditation. It has done wonders for my mood and reduces my stress. Which makes me a more pleasant person in general. I have become more intentional about my rest. Prior to clunking myself on the sidewalk I was not a napper. Now, when my body asks for rest, I comply. It is a luxury I have because I work from home, and I don’t have little ones. But I have become a napper, and I love it. I wake up feeling refreshed and lighter overall. There is something about pushing through things when I am tired that makes me feel burdened in a way that my body refuses to comply with lately. I have also become a strong advocate for myself. I still can’t ride in the car with my eyes open or be in bright lights for prolonged periods of time. So when I have to say no to an activity, I do with no explanations. Prior to going a couple rounds with the sidewalk I would have felt guilty about prioritizing me, and tried to rationalize it in my own brain. Now a simple no thank you is all I feel compelled to share. And guess what? The world kept turning and everyone was fine even though I didn’t rush, or push myself beyond my limits, or take on more than I wanted to. Nothing fell apart. Not one thing. Things got done a bit more slowly. But they got done. People had to step up in ways they hadn’t before. And they stepped up. I had to adjust how I moved through the day. And I adjusted. Crashing into a sidewalk turned into a gift for me. Although I wouldn’t recommend that, I would recommend re-evaluating how you are spending your time. Are there things you can say no to or delegate so that you could get some time back to rest? Are there ways that you can slow down and incorporate some wellness into your daily schedule? Are there some ways that you can adjust your life so that you can do more of what feeds your soul? I hear so many people talk about rest, but as a friend pointed out to me recently, “The people who talk about it are not leading by example.”. But the thing is rest is so important to optimal functioning that my challenge to us is let’s not just talk about it. Let’s start actually making time to rest. So many of us wait until an illness causes us to pause. I honestly wish I had come to this realization in a less painful way, but I will take the lesson. Life is entirely too short to spend it tired. Take some time to rest in whatever ways you find rejuvenation. I am not here to judge, just to plead with all of us to slow down, get some rest, and prioritize good health habits daily.

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Committee in My Head

You probably read this title and had some reaction that had you questioning my sanity. I mean is there another way to think of someone who openly admits to having a committee in their head? But in this post I will introduce you to the committee in my head and then invite you to introduce me to yours. I promise you two things, (1) I am relatively sane, and (2) you also have a committee in your head. You may not refer to them as a committee, but I would be willing to bet serious money that they exist. Alright, let’s go. Oh and by the way, no judging me or my committee members and I won’t judge yours either. Meet My Protective Posse In my head there are several ‘people’ who have taken up residence over the years. To be clear they live rent free and for the most part and stroll around and share their unsolicited opinions like they own the place. Let me introduce some of them. There are other protectors that live in my head but they don’t come out to play as often. There is Restless Rhonda who is always looking for the next goal or challenge. She plays well with Odette. Then there is Doting Dolores who is a total people pleaser. She plays nice with Paula because when people don’t reciprocate Paula holds a pity party for me. And there is Overbearing Orla. She gets along well with Judith because she convinces me that if everyone would just do things my way then the world would be a better place. Ummm no judging – remember? Now, this posse aren’t the only tenants in my head. I’ve got a whole team of thrivers in there too. They’re the ones who talk some sense into the overprotective ones and convince them it’s time to chill out. Don’t get me wrong, the protectors did their job back in the day when I needed them. I probably wouldn’t have the degrees or career I have without them, so I give them props for that. But, for the most part I’ve outgrown their services. So, I’ve had to master the art of acknowledging their hard work and finding new work for them to do. They’re a sneaky bunch, though. Every time I think they’ve packed up and gone on to their new roles, they find their way back to their old desks and set up shop. The good news is, I’m the boss and so every time they sneak in, me my team of thrivers help me to give them a melatonin and have them take a seat. If I haven’t freaked you out yet, next week I will introduce you to my thrivers and tell you how they help me. In the meantime, tell me what you think. Who is on the committee in your head? Have you named them? If you aren’t sure about who they here is a great resource to help you identify them – Positive Intelligence by Shirzad Chamine. Here is the important thing to know, the protectors in your head don’t mean you harm. Chances are they have protected you and kept you safe at some important points of your life so don’t demonize them. And the committee in your head doesn’t have to be limited to your protectors, you can invite some thrivers in there too so that you can live your best life. I hope you no longer think I am left of center, and if you do that’s fine, all I ask is that you think it quietly. Whatever you think, Judith has probably already said. But if you can relate to this, talk back to me in the comments or on Instagram. What resonates? By the way if you are reading this and you think it will help someone else, drop a like and pass it on. Ultimately my goal is get us to a place of peace so that we all can find our version of chocolate serenity. Talk soon. Don’t forget to hit the subscribe button.

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When Rest is the Only Option

Four weeks ago, I was feeling like the boss. I had just jazzed up the Chocolate Serenity site, dusted off the old blog, revived my Instagram game (@chocolate.serenity), and was laser-focused on mastering everything about Chocolate Serenity and my other venture, The Pleiniche Group. I was hitting the gym for at least an hour every day, drinking water like it was my job, and trying (emphasis on trying) to cut back on the sugar. At work, I was coaching two new teams, soaking up everything I could about enrollment management, and prepping for our crazy busy summer season. If you’re out of breath from just reading about my escapades, believe me, I get it now – but back then, I thought I was unstoppable. While I was drinking my water and minding my business, life decided to give me a reality check in the most dramatic way possible. I was heading home after a vigorous bike ride when I hit a curb and took a one-way trip to the sidewalk, face-first. Let’s just say I ended up looking like I had gone a few rounds with some MMA pros, my front teeth got acquainted with the pavement, my face was bloody and my body was sore everywhere. On top of all the ugly scrapes and bruises, I also got myself a concussion. Now, I have never dealt with a concussion before, so I had no idea what I was in for. What didn’t help was being told, in no uncertain terms, that I definitely did not have a concussion. The way healthcare professionals brush off Black women’s symptoms in the U.S. is just disgusting. But that’s another post for another day. So there I was, thinking all I needed to do was recover from the physical stuff. Little did I know what was coming my way. I was totally unprepared for the fatigue, the headaches, the aversion to light, the irritability, the rollercoaster of emotions, the anxiety, the brain fog. I was just not ready for any of it. And it hit me like a ton of bricks. Suddenly, I had to put everything on pause. No workouts. No work. No writing. No reading. Some days, all I could manage was sleep. I even lost my appetite. Rest became my new best friend. What I definitely didn’t see coming was how fantastic rest would feel. I hadn’t slept this much since I was a little kid. Since even washing my hair wore me out, naps became a daily ritual. Seriously, why don’t we all nap more? They’re amazing. Since I couldn’t binge-watch TV and had to limit screen time, I’ve been blissfully ignorant of all the gloom and doom swirling around on my screens. With nothing to distract me, I’ve found myself thinking more about how I want to show up in the world, appreciating that I made the wise choice to wear my helmet that day (even though I seriously considered not bothering), and feeling grateful for my mom and partner, who have been absolute rocks through all of this. When rest is the only option, it can become an opportunity to clear out all the pointless noise from your day. Next week, I’m easing back into work with half-days. No back-to-back meetings, napping breaks when I need them, and switching to phone conversations when I can. It also means delegating more, saying no more often, and fiercely guarding my time. When rest is the only option, it’s a chance to shift perspective. Instead of grumbling about what I can’t do, I’ve been trying to focus on being grateful. I didn’t break any bones. At my big age, that would have been a whole other nightmare. My team stepped up to the plate at work so I could take a breather. My manager and the HR team were amazing. I was able to get the time off I needed without any hassle. I’m especially grateful that I was able to see the concussion specialists pretty swiftly when the symptoms kicked in. It could have been a whole different scenario otherwise. When rest is the only option, it’s an opportunity to rethink your choices and adjust your lifestyle. My mission is to revamp how I’ve been living. Before the accident, I had myself running around doing fifty-leven things because I was hell-bent on launching my businesses within a specific timeframe and in a specific way. Once I’m fully recovered, I’m overhauling my schedule so that I can take a breather in the middle of the day when I’m back to full-time work. In the past, I’d plow through lunch at my desk and hardly take a break. I’m also planning to slow things down. It might mean my businesses won’t launch exactly as I had in mind. And that’s okay, because when they do launch, I’ll be living a new way. I’ll also be taking more phone meetings so I can take a walk and feel the sun on my skin and get some fresh air. When rest is the only option, it’s more than just downtime. It’s a chance to reconnect with parts of yourself that have been shoved to the back row of your life. A chance to be on the receiving end of kindness and grace. A chance to shift from seeing everything through a lens of scarcity to a lens of abundance, from griping to appreciating, from doing to simply being, from being crazy busy to truly living, from doing the most to being your best. So, here’s what I hope for you – may you not have to get intimate with a sidewalk to realize the importance of resting. Let my little misadventure inspire you to turn down some tasks and turn up the self-care. It’s not about deserving it, you actually need it. The world is in a tailspin, throwing more trauma, more uncertainty, and more stress our way every day. Your brain and body need some TLC if you want them to

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Starting Again

Moving from the Garden State to the Sunshine State, despite sassy skepticism, turned out to be a life-changing decision. Embracing audacious goals, conquering fears, and fostering empowerment, the journey to Florida has sparked a passion to support BIPOC women. Taking big scary steps towards joy, courage, and authenticity, it’s a wild and rewarding ride.

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