Baby Bumps In The Road

Hayden Panettiere

Hayden Panettiere

So as I find myself fully immersed in the throws of my third trimester of pregnancy, all the classic middle-of-the-night fears have joined in the fun too. I also couldn't help but notice Hayden Panettiere's recent admission of dealing with Postpartum depression. Thankfully this is a subject getting a lot more press these days and showing people just how real it is.

Back to Beyond - Organic Baby Clothes

Back to Beyond - Organic Baby Clothes

With such an overwhelming amount of information out there on what to expect when you're expecting your head does start to feel VERY overloaded. The hormones and general awareness that nothing will ever be the same again have kept me up on many nights. While I am beyond excited by the little one's arrival I am also finding myself becoming a cliche of thoughts. Thoughts I honestly hadn't realised would cause me such anxiety. Questions such as "How will I really cope?, How do you get those miniature shoes on without them screaming at you?, Will I ever wash my hair again?, Will my nipples fall off?, (No I'm seriously worried that they might - apparently I'll need cabbage leaves, yes really).

Back to Beyond - Organic Baby Clothes

Back to Beyond - Organic Baby Clothes

A few days ago I had a nasty fall, where I tackled the concrete floor like a pro Rugby player, dislocating my finger in the process. I was so high on adrenaline and mama instincts that I avoided the concrete to tummy contact with some otherworldly magic and while lying there looking at my finger at a right angle to my hand, knew I had to get the bump checked as fast as possible and my finger was just going to have to play along. I popped it out and re-set it while still lying on my back in the road... I'm not sure I would have done that a few months ago. After a trip to the maternity ward all was fine, but I was in shock at how I had responded to it all.

My bump with temporary Conscious Ink tattoo.

My bump with temporary Conscious Ink tattoo.

There has been a realisation that not only does my body no longer really belong to me, but neither it seems, does my mind. I have finally fallen in love with my body - something I NEVER thought I'd say, because here it is, despite all the crap I've fed it over the years, and verbal abuse it's had to withstand, building a human, one cell at a time, and I had nothing whatsoever to do with it... well you know what I mean. Despite all my worries and tears and angst, one bone after another has been built and now little hands and feet are currently using my internal organs as a punching bag.

So as I witness this changing vessel of a body do things I never thought I could I am also so aware of how the mind too is thinking things I never thought I would. Really strange, often totally irrelevant things. I am so aware of the potential and reality of Postpartum depression and have taken some rather drastic steps recently to get myself into a physical place where I am as supported and as safe as I can be. Because it's all very very real. And while I never thought I'd be popping back dislocated digits like it was a loose strand of hair - I also have no idea what's around this very large corner. All I can say is that with the support I have now surrounded myself with in the last few weeks, and making sure that I keep that communication open I hope that this next chapter will be the joy it's meant to be.

Back to Beyond - Organic Baby Clothes

Back to Beyond - Organic Baby Clothes

But as my final note, you don't need a bump and hormones to relate to this. Because all of us are struggling with something. By bringing an awareness to it, whether it be financial concerns, or a difficult working environment, and trying to be as open as we can be with those we trust and love can and does ease so much of the crazy. And we all need a lot less of the crazy in our lives, and so much more of the ahhhh.

So next time someone asks how you are, you don't have to use them as a therapist, but get a little more real. Be a little more honest.

And ask for help if you need it. (And yes, I'm still learning that new lesson)

x Jo

Back To Beyond

Some Images provided by Back To Beyond - original, made to order, beautiful, Organic baby clothes.

www.backtobeyond.com

And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.

Morning all!

So I'm back to a favourite subject of mine, which never gets old - but what I'm so excited to see however, is that we are getting braver. Much braver. The video at the end of the post may well have found it's way to your computer by now. I've actually seen this whole standing in the middle of the road with a blindfold on asking for kindness by strangers before. But what shouldn't be astounding is how when faced, one on one with another human opening up, is that we do the same. Whether it's facing the face of a refugee, the face of a person crying, or the face of a brave woman blindfolded in the street, individually we are truly incredible.

Kindness - Paper Lantern Magic

Despite what the news would like us to believe, we are not our governments statistics, we DO NOT represent graphs and charts showing how much aid we have or haven't given. We cannot be held accountable for the choices our councils and governments make, because we know that none of us were ever asked. No one ever came to our door and said, can you help? What do you think we should do? We never voted for any of their complex and nonsensical policies and we never endorsed the mass neon advertising for diet pills. We never asked for any of it.

And the lie is so beautifully exposed when we see videos like this. We see what the news and advertising industry don't want us to see. The bold truth, that when you strip it all away we WANT to support each other, we want to reach out and help. We are still capable of creating goose bumps without Hollywood intervening. We are still capable of opening up our homes and hearts and minds to anyone.

It really is a wonderful world. 

x Jo

She stripped down to nothing but her underwear in the middle of a busy marketplace & you'll never believe the response she got: http://on.hln.tv/8KxVpS The Daily Share

Posted by HLN on Wednesday, 9 September 2015

Embrace the feeling.

I'll start off by saying that I know I seem to harp on about body image A LOT but that's because I think about it A LOT. I also know that I'm not alone in this. This video however seems to buck the trend nicely in what has become a steady stream of 'before and after' stories. Taryn Brumfitt was so unhappy with her body that she decided to get the perfect one - I have no idea how she got the determination to do it - but she did - and how! Now this is usually the point where we congratulate her achievement and then instantly berate ourselves for not having the 'discipline' to do the same. But the twist comes when she actually reverses the before and after. She is now, shall we say 'softer', more 'real', whatever word works quite frankly and she calls this her after shot. Her journey from hating her body, to having the 'perfect body' and now to the body she now accepts is being made into a documentary called Embrace. 

Taryn Brumfitt Mindful Apparel

It's startling to me to see this well trodden path diverted in such a spectacular way. Faced with my own every changing body there was something in this video that gave me an insight as to what goal I really should be chasing. Because if I, like her, did ever sculpt the 'perfect' body would I in fact be any happier? If the answer is yes then I've been miserable since I was 14 just because my hips weren't 2 inches smaller, and I don't think that's strictly true. Yes I have always had a love of a sarong and board shorts over a teeny bikini - but I wouldn't say I've been miserable for all of those years. Sure there are times when I am miserable about my body but those times are becoming less frequent and less intense it has to be said.

I can't suck in my stomach anymore, which is irritating and low rise jeans screwed my tall frame into a constant battle with the 'muffin top' which I swear did not exist when we wore mom jeans in the 90's. Oh bring back the belted high waisted jeans with a Top Shop crop top. Oh hang on they ARE back but if I wore them now then at 37 they are actually 'mom jeans' and I'd look like a strange version of my 16 year old self. Oh how cruel fashion can be.

I'm getting off topic I know. BUT what I loved most about this video is Taryn Brumfitt herself. She just seemed so warm and I wanted to give her a hug and go have a glass of wine with her. She looks like you'd have one hell of a laugh with her, and you know she wouldn't allow me to do my sarong shuffle round the pool. She'd make me jiggle and jump onto a lilo with a huge grin on my face. I like that image. Wouldn't you want to do that? We can all side shift, arm out, chin down, foot tiptoe our way through Instagram for the day but the lilo jumping sounds SO much better.

And suddenly it occurs to me how attractive confidence really is and not only that, but how much more important it FEELS to jump onto a lilo - forget how attractive it is! isn't our life about how we feel not how our Instagram account is perceived? When did we all become so narcissistic? I don't think any of us would care about our backsides or our upper arms if we were alone in the jungle for a few weeks.

Taryn Brumfitt Mindful Apparel

So that being said, as I try to avoid eye contact with my 40's I know that I just gotta get this stuff sorted. Even if over the years I have come a long way in terms of how I see my own body my friends and I still talk about this topic - a lot, which really seems like such a waste of two relatively well formed brains. 

So as I try to conclude my rather convoluted point - I think in the end what the signs are pointing at is how things feel.

If it feels good to cover up, cover up, if it feels good to eat a cheese burger eat one, or go for a swim or a run, whatever feels good - today. Not what looks fabulous for a month on Facebook.

http://leonardoviotti.deviantart.com/art/In-the-Rain-200790116

http://leonardoviotti.deviantart.com/art/In-the-Rain-200790116

I'd start or end your day with this video (at the end of this post) because it feels good to watch it and today I wish you and your imperfect tummy or your less than pert boobs or somewhat unsculpted thighs a fantastic day. Because there is too much talent and kindness and love out there to spend any more time talking about how our bingo wings look - just don't move your arm quite so rapidly perhaps. Wear a looser top, dye your hair that colour you always wanted (I just emptied a bottle of bleach over my head - twice - oh the joy!) Go for a long walk, eat a huge salad and a ton of cheese and make sure that ice cream you have is the best you can buy. 

Taryn Brumfitt Mindful Apparel

Whatever feels good.

xxx Jo