Wednesday, June 28, 2017

Quote of the day 28062017


Yay, quote of the day is back! I haven't shared as many quotes as I had anticipated because frankly I haven't really came across many that really touched my heart. This one, though, really hit home as soon as I read it.

 "You alone get to choose what matters and what does not.  The meaning of everything in your life has precisely the meaning you give it."

Yes, it's so true! When we were little, our parents taught us how to think; as we grew up, teachers and friends further shaped the way we think. However, ultimately we are the ones responsible for our own lives; we alone make the choices that will affect our own happiness. Other people's values and opinions can only be used as a reference because they are not living our lives! So whether it's a personal goal or love interest or political stance or even being wronged by someone... Don't assign it a value based on someone else's priorities. Base it on your own!

Afterthought: There's power in choosing what matters and what does not. We can choose to not be reduced by the negative things in our lives!

Tuesday, June 27, 2017

Accountability June 17~23

Hi guys! Last week's accountability report is a bit late because I just flew back from Peru. It was peppered with unexpected incidents, but over all it was a great trip--I got to cross Machu Picchu off my bucket list!

Because I was on holiday and didn't have access to the gym, I've decided to track my exercise by counting steps using my Fitbit. However, I feel that these numbers below don't do the physical exertion justice, as we were at 3500m above sea level and the air is literally thin. Imagine hiking! So with that in mind, below is my accountability report:
  • Mexico City day tour 11,126 steps (at sea level)
  • Cusco city tour 14,000 steps
  • Sacred Valley tour 14,719 steps
  • Machu Picchu 20,134 steps
  • South Valley tour 16,340 steps
  • Consistently followed intermittent fasting diet for 3 days (Very hard to decline breakfast buffet and scheduled meals during flights...)
  • Personal milestone: I was able to climb up steep stairs/terrain at high altitude. I was a little puffed, but I wasn't puffed out--and it only took 1~2 minutes of rest for me to recover to resting heart/respiratory rate. All the training has paid off!
  • Personal realization: I am very sensitive to racism. I didn't think I would be, but I am. During this trip there were times that I felt discriminated against; it takes all the positive thinking I have to not let it ruin my day nor turn to reverse-racism. I will go into more details in another blog post.
  • What I can improve on: drinking less alcohol (something I neglected while on holiday), doing more yoga and stretching (I really haven't been doing this at all during this trip), studying more and procrastinating less (to make up for all the time lost). And spend less money!
That's all from me today! Have a great week ahead!

Friday, June 16, 2017

Accountability June 12~16

This week is cut short because I'll be traveling to Peru tonight! Hence from tomorrow onwards I'll be tracking my exercise in different ways. But so far this week this is what I have:

-Boxing circuit 30min x 3 times
-Brazilian jiu-jitsu 60min

I took some time off because of severe period pain this week... Sigh... But I've tried my best and that's what's important.

Tuesday, June 13, 2017

Numbers

I'm a little OCD. Not enough to be on therapy or medication, but I have OCD tendencies and whenever I'm doing something repetitive I count. I count steps when I walk up or down stairs. When I workout I count each rep (both sides must have same number of reps)! I try not to care, but truth be told, numbers matter to me.

There are other numbers, perhaps more important numbers, in our lives too. Age! Weight! Dress size! Income! Blood pressure! Blood sugar! Cholesterol! Sometimes we want those numbers to be up; other times we wish those numbers could be lowered. But it's crucial to realize: sometimes numbers are there for our reference. We use them to compare ourselves with others.

It's not the number--it's the act of comparison that is the big deal. Having a bad number is not a death sentence. It's the mental and physical punishment that we give ourselves afterwards that's deadly.

Do you obsess over any numbers in your life? I know I do. I get a little sad every time I realize I'm the oldest person in the room. Everyone my age already have kids meanwhile I still don't feel ready. At 5'1 I'm often the shortest person in a room. That, combined with the fact I'm not thin, can make me feel bad sometimes. But short of starving myself, I can never become tall and lanky--heck, I can't even be small and scrawny because my body is just not built that way. So it's time to accept ourselves as we are and stop caring about the numbers and the comparisons they stand for.

I'm not saying that when you see red numbers in your health check report you should ignore them though! What I'm saying is that you should take those numbers as a warning and make changes accordingly so you can enjoy your health for longer. The focus is on the latter--enjoying your health! It's the difference between positive and negative thinking. For example, when I had a high cholesterol reading, instead of cutting out a whole bunch of my favorite foods I looked at how I can maximize my exercise time and what foods offer healthy fats. Without intentionally cutting out any foods I was able to improve my cholesterol levels the next time I had a checkup. True improvements and lifestyle changes are gradual and sustainable; while punishing ourselves for a bad number is not fun, productive, nor sustainable.

In closing I'll leave you with a picture of me playing on the trampoline with my nieces. I feel just as young and flexible as them, and perhaps even more free. But who's comparing, right?
 

Prerequisites

Prerequisites. This word comes up when you are either applying for a course or a job--but what about life? What are the prerequisites of having a healthy, happy life?

Having a functional body? Having a loving family? Having lots of money and material goods? Have a successful career? I think the answer is different for everyone and might even be a combination of answers.

I read something interesting today: "Confidence is not a prerequisite to present and future performance." Confidence comes from the success of previous experience, so if you're venturing into new territory you may not be very confident--but that doesn't mean you won't be able to achieve whatever you set out to do. I really think this applies to our lives as well. Think about starting healthy habits like eating right, exercising more, not holding onto grudges, positive thinking... all of these things actually don't require confidence--they just require us to actually start doing!

Like I've shared in a previous post--I've never been good at sports in the past. When I started kickboxing last year and then subsequently Brazilian jiu jitsu this year, I was afraid; I was afraid that it may be too hard for me and that I wasn't going to stick with it. And a lot of days I don't actually want to leave the house and workout and get all sweaty; a lot of times I wanted to do something else with my time. But I just decided to take it one day at a time and just show up (sometimes by bribing myself with the promise of a treat). I don't think about any grand goals like losing 10lb or getting six pack abs or being able to run a marathon or anything like that. I don't even think about giving my best during the workout. I just think: today I'll show up to the gym.

Just show up. That's the prerequisite! :)
 

Friday, June 9, 2017

Accountability report June 5~11

This week the weather was wonderful so I was able to do more outdoor activities!
 
  • Bike riding 90 minutes 
  • Boxing circuit 30 minutes 3 times
  • Brazilian jiu jitsu 60 minutes 
  • Outdoor running 45 minutes 
  • Outdoor strolling 150 minutes
 
  • Consistently followed intermittent fasting for 5 days
  • Personal milestone: got off my ass and started studying! And started up brand new podcast www.medonthego.podbean.com
  • Personal realization: don't take everything so personally! Sometimes what we perceive as an offense or slight or embarrassment is actually nothing--we obsess because we care too much and are too self conscious. If we just stop doing that, the world would be a simpler place.
  • What I can improve on: update this blog more! Do more yoga and stretching, use the roller foam more.
 
That's all from from me this week! Happy weekend for now!

Friday, June 2, 2017

Accountability report May 28~June 3

I almost forgot that one of the reasons I wanted to start this blog is keep myself accountable. So from now on every week I'll post a status report to track my progress towards better health.

For this week:

  • Boxing circuit training 30 minutes 4 times
  • Brazilian jiu jitsu 60 minutes
  • Consistently followed intermittent fasting diet for 5 days (so far)
  • Personal milestone: won a cute T shirt for an attendance challenge at the gym! I hardly ever win anything, let alone for sports!
  • Personal realization: how people treat you says more about them than you! The problem is usually theirs, not yours!
  • What I can improve on: drinking less alcohol, doing more yoga and stretching (especially before BJJ), studying more, and procrastinating less
There! Done for this week! Have a great weekend y'all!
 

Thursday, June 1, 2017

Reset

Denial can never solve our problems--because as long as we are in denial, we never address the problem head on. However, sometimes I thank God that we can use just a little bit of denial as a coping mechanism (for a short period of time, mind you). Sometimes we just need that bit of denial to "reset" before we can deal with something on our own terms.

Take today for example.

Last night, my husband and I were stayed up late discussing holiday plans; as a result, I forgot to turn on the alarm for today. This morning I was waken by a phone call from the dentist, wondering why I had missed my appointment. Needless to say, I felt so bad! I felt I had wasted the clinic's time, and I felt it was irresponsible of me to have neglected an appointment. Guilt and shame took over, and I knew that my day was going to be ruined if I kept letting myself spiral.

So I allowed myself to reset.

I turned on a podcast and went back to sleep for a couple more hours. When I woke up again, I told myself that the incident with the clinic was over--I've apologized and it's time to move on. There is no need to take any leftover bad emotions into this "brand new" start to the day. Then I started my day all over again. I went through my usual morning routine, I finalized holiday plans with my husband, I finished a lot of work, and (the icing on the cake) I found out that I'd won a fitness challenge at my boxing gym!

It turned out to be a good day despite the first bad start.

So if you're having a bad day like me, don't be too discouraged. The day will have to end sometime, and then it will be over--in the past behind you. Take a deep breath now, and even if you can't go back to bed like me, go somewhere peaceful in your heart and "reset". There is never a time too late to start over. :)

Me in "sun warrior" pose in the forest--peace is a state of mind!

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

Quote of the day 16052017

There are a lot of blog posts that I plan to put up... I just need time to organize my thought and write them down! So in the meantime, instead of posting something every two weeks, I've decided to pepper this blog with little bits of ideas/encouragement/inspirations. It will be more interesting for you and manageable workload for me. :)


So here's the first one:

"The happiness of your life depends on the quality of your thoughts."

I read this online, and it really struck a chord with me. I'm type A, OCD-isk person and I tend to be really hard on myself as well as others. For me, negativity is natural, and I really have to work hard consciously to choose a positive perspective. So yeah, I totally agree with this quote--no matter how much you think, how high level your thoughts are, at the end of the day if they are all negative thoughts you will not feel happy; reversely just a sprinkle of gratefulness can change your day drastically.

Here's to happy thoughts and a happy day ahead!

Cheers y'all.

Tuesday, May 9, 2017

Pick-me-ups

I’m sure everyone has days when he/she feels very low—physically, mentally, or both. The past few weeks have been low for me, a low which first started physically then progressing to mentally.

The first reason for feeling low was very understandable: PMS. I’m sure a lot of people are familiar with the mood swings, bloating, abdominal discomfort, headaches and/or a host of other symptoms associated with the “time of the month.” Except for me, this was not just time of THE month. It was time of THREE months. Yes, my period didn’t come for three months! Crazy—because my usual schedule is not like this! So everyday for the three months I’ve been feeling bloated, swollen (especially in my legs and ankles), and abdominal cramping; my face kept breaking out in new patches of acne. I also had low energy levels, feeling tired right after getting out of bed. As if that was not bad enough, there was the mental aspect of it. At first I thought I might be pregnant. I waited for two weeks (just to be certain that the period was indeed “missing” and not just late) then did a home test, which was negative. But then my sister told me that when she was pregnant, her home test had been negative too; she advised me to have a blood test, which was more accurate. I did so accordingly, and the test was still negative. By this time I was missing my second period, and despite negative test results, I had read comments from online forums in which a lot of women have said that they have had similar experiences only to be pregnant in the end. Needless to say, I started to worry more and more. Third month came. Still no period. I did another test. Still negative. Oh the stress. “What the heck is going on?!” I thought. All the while the bloating, swelling, cramping, acne, and fatigue were still hanging around. Every single day I felt so fat and unattractive. Just when I decided to take this problem to a doctor (I booked the appointment), all of a sudden the period came—like a flood! I was floored by the pain and cramping, but at least now I can release some of the worry—at least I know that my PMS symptoms will go away after this agony.

The second reason I felt low was jet lag. Recently I had traveled from my family home in Australia to my new home in Canada, a journey that almost took 24 hours. Consequently I’m now going through one of the worst cases of jet lag I’ve ever experienced. I can’t sleep at night. Sometimes I can get in a couple of hours, but my body wakes up naturally and I can’t get back to sleep. In the day time I am tired but afraid to fall asleep, for fear that I won’t be able to sleep at night—however, when night comes, regardless of whether I’d slept during the day or not, I still cannot sleep! It’s a vicious cycle! The fatigue and inability to focus and mental anguish combined with my period-related symptoms are really getting to me, and I’ve been feeling really gross and sick all the time.

I’m really tired of feeling so low.

And so I think it’s time for some pick-me-ups.

Usually the first thing I try is exercise. It may be all the endorphins rushing around, but generally after exercise I tend to feel better about myself. Not only do I find it easier to let go of problems in my heart, I always tend to think I look better physically too. For me personally though, the exercise has to result in a lot of sweating—if I just do light walking or stretching I don’t feel the benefits very much. And because I’m usually feeling bad about my self-image when I need a pick-me-up, I will work out at home to a video that consists of mainly cardio and partly resistance exercises. (Home workouts are things that I want to talk about in a future blog post, so stay tuned!)

Food is another of my go-to feel-good item. Usually when we feel down we tend to go to “comfort food” like chips, chocolate, cake… I always have a soft spot for mash potatoes drowned in gravy. However, while comfort food gives the heart what the heart wants, after indulging the heart usually starts to feel guilty and regretful, which contributes to further depression and low self-esteem. So for edible pick-me-ups I would recommend things that are less guilt inducing—and usually that means more nutritious if not healthier altogether. If I really want to eat something sweet, I would have some fresh/dried fruit (especially berries), which have anti-oxidant properties. Flavored Greek yogurt is also a very healthy and nutritious option. Dark chocolate is a favorite of mine; not only does it taste good, releases feel-good endorphins into your blood stream much like exercise, it can also lower blood pressure and cholesterol. When I’m in the mood for savory food, I turn to three things: cheese, avocado, and hummus. Cheese is yummy and nutritious (albeit somewhat fatty), and there is a huge range to choose from; my favorites are goat-cheese, brie, and medium cheddar. Avocados are so easy and convenient—just slice in half and season with salt and pepper! It is also packed full with healthy fats, vitamins, and anti-oxidants. Hummus is a delicious, versatile dip that works on biscuits, sandwiches, and pita rolls. Chickpeas, what hummus is made of, contains a lot of proteins and fiber, so that it literally fills you up and you won’t have room to eat junk food.

While food for the body nourishes the physical self, food for thought can also be a way to encourage the mental/spiritual self. I’m religious, so I tend to turn to my Bible or devotional materials; but I also like going online to be inspired by other people’s experiences and wisdom. There must be billions of funny/thoughtful/motivational quotes available so just take your pick. Not only can you get something out of it, share it with someone else or on social media; you may end up brightening someone else’s day!

When I think of pampering, bubble baths come to mind. I love them. But probably not when I’m feeling fat and gross… A hot shower would probably be better, followed by some aromatherapy. I’m a big believer in aromatherapy. There is something about rubbing oil into the skin that is so soothing; not to mention your muscles get a mini massage and your skin gets moisturized at the same time. Ideally someone else should do it for you, but for a fraction of the price, one can still pamper oneself with some simple equipment (rollers, massage brush etc.). I use peppermint essential oil for muscle soreness, sandalwood or lavender for relaxation, and citrus for feeling fresh and revitalized. I also like to spray myself (or the room) with Relax fragrance from Shiseido, which smells very light and calming.

Music is good. I’d say whatever music you enjoy would be good, as our tastes are all different and to each his/her own. Personally I find the Oh Wonder album and anything by Massive Attack to be very soothing and also very pleasant to the ear. (It’s great for doing yoga to, too.) But the music doesn’t necessarily have to be calm. Like I said, it’s whatever makes you cheer up that’s best. Songs that you know and can sing to usually fits the bill.

My biggest secret weapon of a pick-me-up is probably going out to get my hair done. There is nothing quite like a new hairstyle or freshly blow-dried hair to cheer one up. Even when I feel extra ugly and gross, after getting my hair done I always feel better about myself, as if the cut hair really took weight off my shoulders. And that’s exactly what I did! Do you like my new style?
My old hair was getting to long and flat.

My new hair--it's a lob if you can't tell?


What are your go-to pick-me-ups? Let me know and I’d love to give it a try!

Saturday, April 29, 2017

Hello and welcome

Hi there, I’m Oli and welcome to my blog.

Before I explain my reasons for starting this blog, let me tell you a little bit about myself. I was born in Taiwan and raised predominately in Australia (there was a period of six years when we lived in Malaysia for my dad’s work), and I currently reside in Canada. I trained as a medical doctor in university and worked as a resident for a short time before pursuing a career in music. I was able to publish two albums and two singles as a singer-songwriter in Asia, and my career expanded into other realms, allowing me to take on the roles of producer, author, motivational speaker, director, and actor. (You can find some of my work by going to my YouTube site.)

Due to the nature of my music career, I had to maintain an “acceptable” body image for publicity and live performances. I was told that I looked most beautiful at a time when I was very scrawny and thin from lack of food (intentional) and lack of exercise (unintentional); however, I had absolutely no energy at all and would fall asleep several times during the day. Once I started adopting a healthier lifestyle, my energy returned—but so did the weight. I was no longer super thin. Maybe I should have been happy that I was making the right decision by eating and exercising, but part of me mourned the fact that I was no longer as “beautiful” as before.

Me during my "thin" days

I’ve since then come to realize how wrong I was and how conditioned women are into viewing ourselves a certain way.

“Moi, Je m’aime” means “as for me, I love myself” because this blog is a documentation of my journey into self-love.  It’s not just about dress size. It’s not just about forcing oneself to exercise. It’s not just about meditation. Self-love to me means understanding, accepting, and fulfilling the potentials of one’s body and soul. This is something that most of us can comprehend with our brains but actually very few can practice in real life, me included—until something big and horrible happens to make one stop and reevaluate one’s life—which was exactly what happened to me.

On Boxing Day 2015 I fainted in the kitchen, hitting the back of my head on hard tiled floor, sustaining a concussion and intracranial bleeding. My poor husband rushed me to the nearest ER, and after hours of waiting and a near-misdiagnosis I was rushed by ambulance to the neurosurgery department of a tertiary hospital. We see athletes sustaining contact sports injuries on TV all the time, but nothing prepared me for what head trauma felt like: constant nausea and vomiting, thunderclap headaches, and dizziness so bad that the whole world seemed to spin out of control. Only in sleep can I find some moments of peace. Sometimes I really wanted to just die.

I decided that if I could get through this I’d better be good to my body from now on.

Recovery was a long, slow process. Of course it would have been, because even though I had a bunch of medical knowledge I never lived accordingly. In fact, I would use my knowledge to “cheat” my body to get the most out of it, and as a result I had let my anemia, blood pressure issues, and stress levels run rampage for far too long.  After being in the hospital for about two weeks, I was allowed to go home; but long after I left the hospital I was still battling the headaches and dizziness. I was also left with no sense of smell, my olfactory nerve damaged during the impact to my head. Barely well enough to complete my second album and participate in promotional activities that came with releasing a record, I definitely was in no shape to exercise. The old self-loathing voice came out again, “This is probably the fattest and ugliest you’ve ever been—and you’ll stay this way forever.”
 
Me during my "fattest" days

But I decided not to listen to that voice.

Sometimes when I’m feeling weak and depressed, I honestly agree with that voice. But it’s not about whether that voice is truthful or not, or whether I should agree with it or not, or even how bad that voice makes me feel. Sometimes one just has to decide. One has to make a decision to love oneself regardless of feeling unlovely at the time. The bottom line is, I have only this one body and mind, even though it’s far from perfect. If I don’t take care to love it, who will?

So I decided to love myself despite that voice. In fact, I decided to take a break from my job altogether. I packed up and moved to another country. Unemployed, I took time to explore new surroundings, eat all kinds of good food, and take on DIY home improvement projects… At no point did I pressure myself to get better or to exercise or even to write new songs.

It was only when I stopped feeling dizzy during normal day-to-day activities (about 6~7 months after my concussion) that I felt ready to exercise. I started out by following some do-it-at-home exercise programs that I found on the Internet—I found out right away that I would be extremely dizzy every time I tilted my head in a certain way or moved in a particular manner. Whenever that happened I’d try to back out of those positions slowly, sometimes stopping the exercise session altogether. Other times I gently pushed myself to do the exercise a bit longer. Gradually I was able to move onto more intense exercise programs (about 2 months in), and eventually I was able to start doing yoga again. Finally about a year after the concussion I was free from dizziness even during exercise.

Me 2 weeks ago, currently at my heaviest


I didn’t always feel lovely or energetic or strong or even happy through out the process of my recovery. But I always chose to look on the positive side. Like I said before, it was never about my size or how I look. It's about how healthy I actually am and how at peace I am with myself. In the process of recovery perhaps I stumbled upon an even longer and harder road: loving myself unconditionally. This blog serves as a documentation of my struggles and triumphs, as well as a way for me to stay committed and accountable. Maybe I can also share some knowledge and insight to someone who is seeking wellbeing? I get you. Maybe my story can comfort someone else who is also recovering from physical illness/condition? I totally feel you. And maybe my journey can encourage someone who is also on the path of self-improvement or self-love—I’m with you!

Boxing And I

Growing up, I was more bookworm than athlete, and I didn’t think I could enjoy any particular sport nor be any good at one. So it was a big...