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My Top 10 Rules for a Healthy, Happy Body

June 12, 2014

I have gotten into the habit of making homemade protein bars in the last few months (They are AMAZEing!). A few weeks ago, I knew I only had one left and I was due to make more. But I had ZERO desire to go searching the Internet for the next hour before I found “the perfect recipe.” (I have a reputation for never wanting to try the same recipe twice. A direct cause of obsessive recipe searching).

But this time, for whatever reason, I just decided to wing it. I looked at what I had, I put in what I like, and I made sure not to add ingredients high in sugar (the very thing I avoid by not buying pre-packaged bars). And you know what? They were my best bars yet. But most important, I enjoyed the process so much more when I just relied on my taste to make them.

The more I learn about nutrition, the more I recognize that what works for somebody else may not work for me. I have flashbacks of my diet-crazed days when I would throw myself into a diet book and follow it to a “T,” convinced that if this nutritionist/doctor/health guru says so, it must be so. From the Abs Diet that promised me that 6 meals a day was the answer to a 6 pack, to Oprah’s personal trainer that told me low fat was the way to go, to Skinny Bitch that told me to completely eliminate meat, eggs and dairy from my life forever – I’ve done them all. And boy was I a good student (i.e. obsessive).

But none of them stuck. None of them made me lose weight (in a healthy way). And none of them made me feel good for a sustained period of time. Because for every single one of them, I was following what somebody else told me was good for my body instead of just listening to it myself. Until one day I FINALLY realized…

Taking bread out of my diet completely just makes me want it more. If I’m not hungry, I shouldn’t eat just because it’s “time” to eat. Low fat foods give me a stomachache and do NOT satisfy me. My schedule doesn’t allow for me to eat by 6; if I’m hungry at 9:15, then I am going to eat at 9:15. I LOVE coffee and I LOVE wine – two controversial beverages that go back and forth between cancer-reducing to cancer-causing almost daily. If I catch the news on a cancer-causing day, I am still going to drink them. And as much as I love vegetables to death, I need meat in my life. It makes me a stronger, more energized, happier person.

I wish I knew then what I know now. But I honestly think that it takes time for a reason. I’ve never felt as good as I do now and it’s because, over time, I have established certain rules that work for me. I have learned how to listen to my body. The list below has taken me years to perfect – and it will never be complete because I am constantly changing and learning new things. But as of now, I know that if I do the following, I will wake up happy, work productively, digest properly, and sleep soundly.

My Top 10 Rules for a Healthy, Happy Body

  1. Eat real food as much as possible (you know what I mean by real food) and avoid packaged food as much as possible.
  2. Always pack a bag of real food to go (Almonds, Cashews, Homemade Bars, Banana, Apples) in case of emergency (i.e. being hungry when the only option is packaged food).
  3. Don’t be afraid to add fat to meals (butter, ghee, olive oil); it not only makes food taste better and satiates me longer, but it’s good for me.
  4. Avoid drinking with meals as much as possible. Wait half an hour before and at least half an hour (if not an hour) after. This trick has done wonders for my digestion.
  5. Try to get all of my nutrients from food instead of supplements. This includes fermented foods instead of probiotics (another thing that has done wonders for my digestion).
  6. Work out. Move around. Play! I am so much happier when I do – no matter what I tell myself when I’m being lazy.
  7. But don’t push too hard. It can be equally bad for my health if I overdo my workout and don’t give myself breaks.
  8. Sweets and desserts (especially packaged ones) will make me feel sick. So I just don’t eat them.
  9. To completely contradict number 4, there are times when I am craving something sweet. In this case, I’ll indulge in a good quality dessert (dark chocolate, a homemade cookie, nut butter on toast with cinnamon). Which leads me to my final rule…
  10. Listen to my body. I trust it enough that if I am truly craving a certain food, that I should eat it. Restriction has never, ever benefited me.

Have you read the list? Good. Now what I want you to do is FORGET IT. I am asking you not to follow my rules, my diet, or my guidelines.

I realize that this request makes my job as a health blogger irrelevant. But I’m okay with that. Instead, I challenge you to question my rules, look into my claims, and make your own. I promise you’ll be so much happier if you figure it out for yourself. And if I get one person to do that, then I know I have helped.

Do you have any rules that work for you? Do you agree or disagree with any of mine? Bring it on! I want to hear what you have to say. Please comment below.

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Butter is GOOD

May 3, 2014

A brief history of my experience with Butter and Fat. 

In third grade, I learned the food pyramid. My class was taught that when it comes to fats: USE SPARINGLY. If you are going to eat fats, go for lean meats, skim milk, or lowfat dairy.  

In sixth grade, I went on my first diet. I indulged in Special K cereal, Rice Cakes, Yoplait Light, Slim Fast Bars, Diet Coke, “I Can’t Believe It’s Not Butter,” and – if I was really feeling indulgent – Snack Well cookies.

In high school, I found cooking. Pam cooking spray was my “fat” of choice for every dish – even when it called for real oil. This served for some very dried out, stick-to-the-pan, hard to swallow dishes – as you can imagine.

By college, I was becoming a Whole Food Head (I just made this word up). This led me down my path to Veganism. Although it had its benefits, I still harbored low-fat tendencies. After all, it had been ingrained in me since 3rd grade. Why would I question something so absolute?

Today, at 28 years old, I am excited to declare that I HAVE LET FAT BACK INTO MY LIFE. It’s been a long road, but it feels good to be here.

Now, let me explain why.

About 30 years ago, a war was declared on saturated fats. A very publicized study tried to prove that saturated fats (like those found in butter) were causing cardiovascular disease. “The Seven Countries Study” looked at 12,763 men from seven different countries and showed that there was correlation between fat and heart disease. What resulted was an explosion of marketing, telling us that fat is bad for us. Most of us came to accept the following guidelines as universal truths:

  • Butter is bad and fattening and low fat is good and slimming.
  • Never order whole milk with your Starbucks.
  • Buy the non-fat yogurt at the grocery store – or 2% at the very least.
  • Choose egg whites over the whole eggs (you can even get them in a carton!)
  • If you continue to eat butter, you will die of heart disease, or at the very least, get fat.

And what happened to Americans when they accepted these truths?

Their amount of calories from consumed fat fell from 40 percent to 30 percent. (Congratulations!)

But oddly enough, obesity and heart disease remained the country’s number one killer. (Doh!) 

It wasn’t until 2010, that the first study surfaced that questioned the saturated fat dogma. In an evaluation of 21 studies and 350,000 subjects, researchers found that saturated fat was not associated with an increased risk of coronary heart disease or stroke. And slowly but surely, other studies surfaced that found similar results. 

By the way, it was also discovered that The Seven Countries Study was flawed. It left out a lot of data – including the fact that the study followed 22 countries – not just 7, many of which had a low correlation between saturated fat and heart disease. Whoops!

Note that there is still research to be done and questions to be answered. But what we’re finally seeing is that fat is not bad for you, is not directly correlated to heart disease, and is not what is making us all fat.

What I find most exciting is that butter can actually be GOOD for you. Say what?! Hold on to your hats. Now for the best part…

The Top 10 Reasons Why Butter & Fat Is Good

1. It has awesome vitamins. Butter contains fat-soluble vitamins like Vitamin A, E and K2. Fat soluble, meaning that the only way you can absorb these vitamins is with a sufficient amount of fat. The benefits?

  • Vitamin A – vision, immune system and reproduction.
  • Vitamin E – Antioxidant to protect cells from the damage of free radicals.
  • Vitamin K2 – Helps with blood clotting, protection from heart disease, promotes healthy skin, strong bones and brain function.

2. It is not fake. The highly processed trans fats in margarine, soy butters and butter mixes have actually been shown to increase the risk of cardiovascular disease. Butter – specifically butter from grass fed cows – is 100% nutrient-filled whole food. If you’d like to know the best butters for your health, I highly suggest you read this post from the Food Babe

3. It promotes bile release. It sounds icky, but believe me, you want this to happen. Bile stores toxins and hormones that need to leave the body. If you don’t eat enough fat, the bile just sits in the gallbladder, getting thicker and thicker. After years or even just months on a low fat diet, serious congestion builds up. The result? Gallstones.

4. It has the cholesterol that you need. You may have heard by now that there is good cholesterol (HDL) and there is bad cholesterol (LDL). But what you often aren’t told is that not all LDL cholesterol is bad. Here’s why you actually want the cholesterol from butter:

  • The large fluffy LDL particles found in butter are benign and actually help to raise the HDL (which is good for you.)
  • The other type of LDL – the smaller, denser kind, is correlated to heart disease.
  • While butter, animal fats and coconut oil can change the dense LDL to fluffy LDL (good), processed foods like cereal and vegetable oil change the fluffy LDL to dense LDL (bad).

5. It controls blood sugar. To keep our blood sugar levels from falling and skyrocketing, we need to balance it with fat. Fat slows down the absorption of glucose in the bloodstream, controlling sugar levels from going all over the place. This is a big reason why low-fat recipes are a big problem. They overcompensate for flavor by adding sugar. High sugar + low fat = no control over sugar levels. 3pm cookie craving anyone?

6. It digests protein. Protein and fat are naturally born together for a reason (eggs, milk, fish, meats). In an egg, the vitamins and fatty acids are in the yolk; not the white. You need the fat (the yolk) to digest the protein (the white). Which means you can stop ordering those egg white omelets at breakfast. Yay!

7. It balances hormones. Women need a sufficient amount of saturated fat to get their progesterone. And men need a sufficient amount for their testosterone. Without it, excess estrogen builds up in the body. The estrogen is supposed to be packaged into the bile so it can be excreted with food waste. But if the bile is not released, it just sits in the liver and gallbladder. The result of a low fat diet on our sex lives? PMS for women and erectile dysfunction for men. Hmm.

8. It keeps the liver working. The liver’s job is to collect the body’s toxins, package them into bile, and then release them when we digest our food. Without the adequate fat to signal bile release, the bile builds up (see #3), and the body ends up reabsorbing the toxic substances.

9. It helps you lose weight (seriously!). Every time you have a low-fat snack (often made with fake sugars), your body is left unsatisfied. While butter digests slowly – into the bloodstream and into the gallbladder – low fat foods do not. That means you will get hungry much faster and will crave more low fat foods to satisfy your body. A vicious cycle of processed foods, toxic buildup and dissatisfaction.

10. It makes food taste good. This reason needs no explanation. I missed the beautiful, buttery, satisfying taste of fat. In the last few months, I feel like I’m experiencing it for the first time. Not only has my cooking benefited immensely, the peace of mind that comes with knowing I can – and should -enjoy this food makes it tastes better than I ever remember. You know – from back in 2nd grade.  

An amazing chicken casserole I made featuring chicken marinated in coconut oil, then simmered with Ghee (clarified butter) and a pad of grass-fed butter. So good - and so good for me! What a concept.

An amazing chicken casserole I made featuring chicken marinated in coconut oil, then simmered with Ghee (clarified butter) and a pad of grass-fed butter. So good – and so good for me! What a concept.

So now that I’ve given you the lowdown on butter, I’d love to hear your thoughts. Do you agree? Disagree? Curious to learn more? Suddenly have a craving for buttered toast with cinnamon? Or is that just me?

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The Workout I Can’t Get Enough Of

April 11, 2014

I just discovered the most amazing workout. It elevates my heart rate, pushes me past my limits, makes me sweat, and relaxes and centers me – all at the same time. Crazy, right?

I hesitate to tell you what this workout is because as soon as I say it, you are going to roll your eyes thinking: that’s not for me. And that’s what I thought too. Until I gave it a chance.

I’m talking about Bikram Yoga. 105 degree, deep-breathing, hot, sweaty, Bikram Yoga.

Now that I’ve fallen in love with it and done my research, I’ve found that this hot mess of a workout has a ridiculous list of benefits that include:

  • Weight loss
  • Enhanced strength
  • Increased flexibility
  • Improved posture
  • Mental clarity
  • A balanced blood pressure
  • Proper metabolism
  • Improved ability to concentrate
  • Flushing of toxins and impurities from the body through hard work and sweat
  • Specific poses can help clean out the veins and arteries

But before I fell in love, I knew very little about it, and didn’t care to learn. I had done my fair share of yoga classes through my gym or in my living room with Fitness DVDs (yeah Denise Austin!). And I found it enjoyable, but really considered it more of a stretching and relaxation exercise. When I workout, I want to feel like I’ve worked out. I had heard of hot yoga, but the idea of mixing a hot room with yoga poses just seemed silly to me.

I unintentionally found Bikram Yoga. On an impulse, I bought a Gilt City when I saw that it was in the West Loop. Eager to switch up my workout and find something close by, I thought yoga would be a good idea. I went dressed in full-length yoga pants and a long-sleeved zip up, confident my always-cold body would be comfortable in the layers. But when the instructor told me he highly recommended a towel to wipe away all of the sweat, my ears perked up.

“You do know what Bikram Yoga is, don’t you?”

Embarrassed to say that I thought it just involved a new set of poses that some guy named Bikram needed to put his name on, I said,

“Yeah, I’ve heard of it.”

When I walked into the room, it was confirmed. “Bikram Yoga” is synonymous with “Hot Yoga”. The dark room was filled with thick, humid air and I noticed the people who already were inside were dressed in next to nothing. It was going to be an interesting class.

One hour, thirty minutes and two buckets of sweat later, I was finished. And I knew as I lie there on my rented towel in Shavasana – I had just found something special.

I left that class feeling lighter, leaner and more relaxed than I’d ever felt walking out of a workout. My stomach, squeezed out from all of the twists and turns, felt flat and strong. My spine, curved from 27 years of bad posture to overcompensate for being too tall, suddenly felt erect. My sinuses, constantly agitated from allergies, felt clear. My muscles, achy from moving them in ways they never knew possible, felt challenged to get stronger. My mind, usually racing after a workout to carry on with my day, felt calm, clear and relaxed. I slowly strolled back to my apartment, literally wearing a stupid grin the whole way there.

I realized, the next day, that I couldn’t stop thinking about it. And I actually couldn’t wait to go back again. Couldn’t wait. As strict as I am with my workouts, I would never say that I happily anticipate them. I see working out as a necessary evil to keep my body healthy and fit.

But Bikram felt different. I felt challenged to do it again. And do it better. There were so many poses I could barely manage; I needed to know that I could. Could I get physically and mentally strong enough to handle the deep bending and balancing poses?

Through this class and a few recent experiences, I’ve finally realized that these two things together are essential to my workout.

ENJOYMENT + CHALLENGE

If I don’t enjoy it, I won’t do it. If I am bored, I will hate it, resent it, and then, I won’t do it.

So I’m going to give Bikram a chance. And I really think you should to. But I won’t blame you if you don’t, because I’ve been there. You’ll just have to find it in your own way.

 

 

 

 

 

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Becoming A Workout Slacker and Loving It

February 18, 2014

I’ve come to discover that there are three different types of worker-outers.

CAMP 1: Hell bent on working out every day of the week, sometimes for two-hour sessions, filled with hard-core cardio, intense classes and weight lifting. If they’re good, they may get a Sunday recovery day.

CAMP 2: Proudly work out three to four days a week, which may include a relaxing yoga session or a quick 20-minute weight-lifting session.

CAMP 3: If they make it to the gym once or twice a month for a really heart-pounding workout, they’ve done their job. Working out is not their top priority. Maybe their family, their job, or their hobbies take precedence.

Back in college when I belonged to the first camp of people, it honestly never occurred to me that the second camp, or even the third, could be healthier options.

But maybe, just maybe, they are…

In the last few months, I have secured myself into the second camp. I work out three to four days a week. The workouts could vary from an hour-long boxing sweat session at UFC gym, to a 40-minute basement gym workout – split between the treadmill and weight lifting, to a 20-minute squeeze-in of squats, push-ups and crunches.

Me in college at my workout

Me in college at my workout “best.” AKA, skin & bones.

But back when I was in college, and in my early twenties, I took working out to a whole new, unhealthy level. In other words, I was textbook Camp 1.

I would get up every morning, 3 hours before my first class, to head to the gym. Working out could include:

  • 45 minutes of cardio and 45 minutes of lifting.
  • An hour-long cardio class, followed by half an hour of Pilates, 20 minutes of lifting and 20 minutes of abs (because the class wasn’t enough).
  • An early morning 45-minute workout to a fitness DVD, later followed by an after-work hour-long gym workout.

Whatever it was, it was at least 1 ½ hours long (sometimes 3 hours), and it was almost every day of the week. If I took more than one day of recovery, I would beat myself up for it.

I really believed that this was healthy. 

I was doing what I was supposed to do. This is what Oxygen Magazine and countless fitness books told me I was supposed to do if I wanted to stay in shape.  

And stay in shape I did. But I was also miserable, stressed for time, and filled with regret on a regular basis if I didn’t meet my high expectations every week. It would also push me to have binge sessions where no amount of food could fill me up (especially low-fat, no-fat, no flavor food). Which, of course, would result in more beat-myself-up sessions.

Today I work out for half the time and I’ve never felt better, never looked better, never slept better and never had more energy. I do not have constant muscle aches, over-tired days, and best of all, regret.

The biggest difference between my old crazy camp and my new happy camp is this:

I don’t work out to lose weight; I work out to be healthy and happy.

Nothing is more liberating than this feeling. It’s something I’ve been telling myself and other people for years. But I honestly think it’s only really sunken in the last six months or so.

Me today (as Jasmine), feeling so much better about my body and my health.

Me today (as Jasmine), feeling so much better about my body and my health.

HERE IS WHAT DEFINES MY NEW “WORKOUT SLACKER” MINDSET: 

  • If I don’t enjoy the type of workout I am doing, I won’t want to do it.
  • If my gym is too far out of reach, it stresses me out to get there, so I won’t want to go.
  • If my workout is too long, it takes too much time out of my day doing things that could make me happier.
  • If my body is telling me that it is sick or over-tired, working out is going to make me feel worse, not better.
  • If I treat myself badly during said workout (i.e. Push for 30 reps instead of 20! Run at 7.0 instead of 6.0!) when my body can’t quite handle the intensity on that day, then I won’t be happy.
  • Working out is so much more fun when I’m not “supposed” to be doing it. When I can’t sit at my desk and stare at my computer any longer, I escape to the stairway to do stair runs, find quiet hallways for lunges, and deserted meeting rooms for planks and push-ups.

I truly believe that having this new workout mindset is a self-fulfilling prophecy. I now look at working out as something I enjoy – not something I resent. Therefore, I do it more, I do it better and I do it with energy. I am proud of my body and all of the things that it can do.

Now I’m in this place, I want to push it past the gym. I want to take it to the mountains to snowboard, I want to take it to the ocean to surf, I want to take it to the ice rink to skate, and I want to take it to an exotic coastline to run. Man, I LOVE being a slacker.

What do you guys think? Is being workout-lax healthier or am I just in workout denial?