Thursday, 16 May 2013

Health, what does it mean to you?


It is probably pretty clear that I am passionate about health.  In all aspects.  Today I have been thinking a lot about health with regards to nutrition.  What is healthy?

Today we are so bombarded with diets X, Y and Z.  X will promise this result, Y will make the results of X better, and Z is a combination of both, but it will promise the extra good results.  I think you get my drift.  We are bombarded with an incredible amount of diets that are just confusing our population to no end.  The fastest growing, and the most lucrative industry of today is the diet industry, yet our population is perpetually become more and more obese.  Does that make sense? You do the math. 

Like the majority of the population, I grew up knowing that food was supposed to be at every occasion.  Birthdays, family gatherings, funerals, Sunday visits, the list goes on.  Even a walk to the park typically meant that we could have an ice cream cone or a Popsicle in hand.  Every occasion was surrounded by FOOD.  For many of us this is OK, for many of us: not so OK.

Coming from a family that was relatively torn apart for a number of years, I often sought food for comfort.  Food would never yell, fight, or keep me up at night. It was just there whenever I needed it.  That relationship ended up manifesting itself into the rest of my childhood, my adolescence and still into my 20’s.  However, despite the challenges that it posed for me, I feel like this relationship has led me to a path of what I consider health. 

Although I struggled with my weight for the majority of my life, I always knew that life offered so much more than what I was experiencing.  When I moved to Newfoundland, I met my boyfriend, and managed to reach my peak weight of 167lbs at the mere height of 5’2. My boyfriend at the time had the metabolism of a pre-pubescent boy.  He could eat anything, and I ate along with him.  Dorito’s brownies, ice cream, cookies. You name it, we ate it.    

I was a size 12-14 pant, and I hated getting ready for any function.  I wore spanks (the most uncomfortable running shorts known to man) when I would go out, and at any opportunity, the sweatpants were on.  Not long after that, I began experimenting with food.  I would go through phases of not eating, eating everything,  keeping myself in my bedroom,  and feeling sheer loss and fear that I was depressed and could not ever look and feel the way I knew I wanted to. 

Then things took a slight turn.  Our relationship was failing and I knew that something really needed to change.  So the experimenting continued.  I began trying fad diets, I tried the special k diet. Failed.  I tried the salad diet. Failed.  I tried the extremely processed and low-calorie diet.  Failed. 

Despite the failed attempt at the salad diet, I always felt wonderful eating vegetables.  They made me feel... clean.  So I went back to the salad diet.  I started to incorporate other things into my salads.  Eggs, lean meats, nuts, seeds, and oils.  Within a relatively short period of time I started to notice a difference in my body and my energy.  Clothes started to fit, my energy was up, and my confidence started to rise.  It was nice feeling.  As time passed, I continued to experiment with this. 

Although the majority of my diet consisted of vegetables, lean meats, good fats and oils, I was still consuming dairy (Yogurt parfaits) and the toast in the morning.  The experimenting trend continued.  I cut out the dairy first, and noticed a change.  A positive change.  My energy had increased even more and my clothes started to fit even more nicely.  The next experiment was the toast.  I cut that out, and again positive outcomes. 

The reason I started experimenting with dairy and gluten was because I noticed that every time I would eat them, my body was telling me something.  I was honing in on the signals that my body was giving me, and I was adjusting according.  It’s incredible how much you can learn from your body if you ACTUALLY listen to it. 

Despite the fact that these changes made me feel good, friends and family kept telling me that I was being unhealthy.  “Sandy, you have to eat bread.” ‘Sandy, you need to eat dairy.” “Sandy, you can’t just live on meat and vegetables”.  My body however was saying “YES YES YES” while the people around me were yelling “NO NO NO”. 

It did not take long for me to dive into research.  I read and I read, and I couldn't be more thankful for the information that was at the tip of my fingers.  I was feeling so much better, I wasn't getting sick anymore.  I was sleeping better.  So many positive changes. So while everyone was saying “Sandy, you need to eat bread for fiber and milk for calcium”, I continued to stick to my guns. 

I managed to go from 167lbs and a size 12-14 to about 125lbs and a size 0-2.  I feel much better, and this is MY health with regards to nutrition. Our bodies need REAL food.  What is more real than clean meats and vegetables, nuts, seeds, oils and fruit? These are foods that expire, they don’t have labels, you don’t find them on the shelves. They don’t come in fancy boxes with pretty writing and marketing strategies.  Instead these are foods that fuel our bodies.  They give our bodies the nutrition they need to exist in a healthful manner. These real foods create the shift from eating easy foods to living life easily.  When we are properly fueled life becomes easier.  Think about it. 

I will leave you on that note, and I will be sure to re-address this in more detail within some other posts.

Bon Nuit!

Wednesday, 15 May 2013

We all have them. Role Models.


One of my friends asked me today, “Sandy, what will you blog about today?”... and the first thing that came to mind was body image.  In that moment, I had a few solid ideas of what I would discuss tonight in my blog.  The day went on, I was relatively busy running errands, getting contacts (to sell some Sandy Granola) Yay! And getting checked and treated by my chiropractor.  Busy day, but good day.  After the hustle and bustle of it all, I came home, had dinner, chatted with my soul sister.. you know who you are if you’re reading this... and then ventured out of a walk with a good friend of mine and his mother.  Then, I came home.  (This is long-winded, I know, but I’m getting there)

So, I get home, I have a snack of broccoli, olive oil and some nuts, and I am thinking to myself... Wow, my heart feels really happy, and body image is actually not what I want to blog about.  Instead I want to talk about role models. 

I think in order to address a lot of body image issues, I think it is important to address where we often get the misconceived notions of what our bodies OUGHT to look like.  So tonight, I will just dive into some ideas I have about role models. 

My friend’s mother who I met this evening is a glorious role model in my opinion.  She is the definition of Mom.  I feel like I could go on and on about the qualities that I noticed in such a short period of time, buuuuuut being creepy isn’t my GP(game plan) for the evening..:)

Role models.  We all have them.  We all need them.  Some of us choose to have our parents as role models, some of us have our teachers, our friends, our co-workers, bosses etc.  When we look up to these people, we respect, trust and acknowledge their opinions and beliefs.  Regardless of whether we are consciously making the choice to have them as role models or not, we often think back to these people when there comes a time in our life regarding decision making.  These are the people that lead us by example. 

I think it is absolutely important to have these people in our lives.  These are the people that not only give us faith in ourselves, but also seem to give us faith in humanity.  No two people will have the exact same role models, we are all different, so that makes perfect sense.   If everyone’s role model was Steve Jobs, then we would all strive to be apple geniuses.  You get what I am saying. 

However, despite the fact that these people are our role models, I think it is important to leave them as that.  They are not idols, they are not perfect, and they don’t know the answers to all of our life questions.  It is important that we maintain our own identity and seek out the things in life that make us happy as individuals.  Allow your role models to inspire you, and push you beyond your limits, idolizing them can potentially lead to a sour taste in both of your mouths. 

I feel like this is a bit of a sporadic train of thought, but I think the message that I am trying to convey here is... BE a role model. Don’t think you’re an idol. Realize that there are people out there who you can look up to and admire.  Realize that you too are that admirable and respectable.  Appreciate the good that others have to offer.  Just like your role model, you’re not perfect, but always strive to be the best person you can be. And last but not least, own your goodness.  You deserve it.   

Tuesday, 14 May 2013

A bit about me. A Fresh Start to the Cyber World.


Well Hello,

My name is Sandy Saad, I am a 25 year old female. I have finally completed my Nutrition and Family Studies degree at Brescia (University of Western Ontario), and could not be more thrilled about the next chapters in my life.

I have an incredible passion for health and wellness in all physical, mental and emotional aspects.  I think all need to be addressed individually, yet simultaneously.  You can have the strength to pull a car, but aside from your physical strength, you need your mental strength and emotional stamina.  You get what I am saying?  They all exist independently as a part of our existence, but they all work collectively to make us the wonderful individuals we are.

So here goes.  Over the past number of years of my life, I have had a pretty wide range of experiences, just like everyone else in the world.  The biggest thing for me was getting in touch with me.  And believe it or not, that has been the most challenging of them all.  I have dealt with family stuff, friend stuff, boyfriend stuff, health stuff, school stuff, work stuff.... just stuff... but the hardest thing of all to deal with was... Sandy stuff.

My journey to health started with a lot of confused thoughts, feelings, and expectations of what health looked like.  I need to be skinny, I need to be strong, I need to eat this, I can’t eat that.  Then it dawned on me that that was the most unhealthy vision of health there is.  Today it is about how I feel in my skin.  Am I hungry? No, really, am I? Am I full?  How do I feel?  That’s one aspect of it all.

Then the social side of it all:  I have to be there for this person.  I also have to be there for that person.  Oh and I have to make sure that I am there for that complete stranger.  Woops.  Then another ah-ha moment happened.  No I don’t.  I have to be there for myself first.  Then, I can be there for others.
Ultimately, my goal in life is to help people, but how on earth am I supposed to be there for others when the one person to provide that is being neglected.  Me.

And then emotional stuff came along.  Growing up, it was a hell of a lot easier to deal with my childhood if I simply suppressed my feelings.  I could feel all of the feelings that I wanted, but showing them, or expressing anything but excitement was a no-go.  Then.... I got a  little older, and I dated a boy.  Within that relationship, I started to come out of my emotional shell and began to express when things didn’t sit so well with me.  Then I was told that I had too many thoughts and emotions.  Then bam.  Back to age 5.  I’m working on it.  Today I am much more capable at making an attempt to express my feelings, and believe it or not... it’s pretty awesome.  People are not mind readers, they won’t know what’s going on unless I tell them, and nothing will ever change if the action to create the change isn’t there.    Communication.

Now, you have a much better idea of ME.  Alongside all of these experiences, my passion for nutrition over the past almost 5-6 years has flourished.  I have an incredible appreciation for healthy food and fueling our bodies with Real, Good, Healthy, and Tasty Foods.

I would like to take you along on this journey of overall health.

I will be exploring nutrition, exercise, and life-thoughts.  My brain tends to be a bit sporadic, so you will likely be subject to some sporadic posts about everything and nothing..:)

Through my blog, you will find more lifey-stuff, and through my Instagram Page you will find more sparse foodie-fitness related stuff.


My Instagram page can be found at http://instagram.com/operation_awesome/

And feel free to share my blog with all of your friends and family.

Friday, 7 September 2012

Day 5- Slightly Scattered..:)

Today was an awesome day.

I woke up and spent the morning and afternoon with my Dad. (sorry guys, but he's the best)

I spent the day running errands with him, and somehow between the two of us we were perpetually forgetting about some of the errands that we had intended on doing. We would go from point A to point C, and then remember that we had missed point B.  Either way, we managed to get everything done, and it was an extremely well spent afternoon.

One thing that neither one of us took note of today was time.  It was simple and refreshing.  When we would remember that we'd forgotten to make our way to point B, we would just continue on, and make our way back whenever we could.  I truly enjoyed his company, and I think he really enjoyed mine.

My Dad has an extremely relaxed personality.  He's never in a rush unless he needs to be, he doesn't take life too seriously, and he has an incredible ability to use silence to get through his seemingly jam-packed work days.  

After spending the the day with him, the point that I am trying to get at is, take time and use it to your advantage. Don't let it just pass you by while you're in a perpetual state of living in the future.

"What's next" isn't reality.

What is reality is the moment that you are living in.

I am guilty of letting some things in the future create anxiety in my present moment.  Often, I am forced to remind myself and acknowledge that I can set goals, I can define my purpose, and then the only other thing that I can do is my best to achieve my goals, and fulfill my purpose.  I can't just sit around an expect all of my goals to be achieved without my inner drive, and I can't expect my life to feel fulfilled by not working towards anything, but, I do believe that it is extremely important to take a step back sometimes, and embrace what we are doing in the present moment.  Embrace that you are working towards an accomplishment, embrace the time you spend reflecting on the person that you are, embrace the time that you have with the ones you love; whether it be family, friends, pets, games, whatever it is for you.

I have realized this week more than ever how much I miss my family and friends.  This visit home was extremely unplanned.  I booked my ticket and within 24 hours I was in my hometown. I was in a sticky spot in London before I booked my ticket.  My heart was saying "GO HOME" but my brain was saying "you can't afford to go home, you can't book the time off, you can't, you can't, you can't"....  As afraid as I was to go into my work and explain that I needed a break, I knew I needed it.  I felt like I was drowning myself in everything else, but I was not giving myself the attention that I knew I needed.  Sadly, things often have to reach a breaking point before we create the change, but it is these life experiences that force us to appreciate and embrace the good things that are at the tip of our fingers.

I can recognize that this post is incredibly sporadic, but there were a few thoughts brewing in my noggin, and at nearly 2am, I did my best to get them out.

The main points I was trying to address are: Live in the present moment. Embrace the good things that you have and avoid taking them for granted. And, Don't forget to listen to yourself, if you're feeling something, listen to it; and take action, or no action depending on the situation..:)


Thursday, 6 September 2012

Is It Really Your Business? (Day 4)

For the past number of years in life, I have watched a few of my loved ones go through relationships that have been healthy, some not so healthy, and some somewhere in between.

At the end of the day, what have these relationships changed in my life?

Not a whole lot.  Some have created some good times, and some have created periods of worry and distress.  Either way, none of these relationships that I have seen have had a direct impact on my life for an extended period of time.  Maybe this sounds harsh, but it is true.  At the end of the day it is not about ME.  Instead it is about THEM.  We are all autonomous adults who are capable of making our own decisions. Just as I am capable of making my own decisions, others are too.

As long as the ones that I love are happy living the life that they consider to be fulfilling, then my opinion ultimately does not matter.  I will say this again, but if the ones I love are happy and confident in the decisions they make, then my opinion remains as just that.  If they're happy, then I am too.

Over the past number of years however, I have personally experienced criticism for some decisions that I have made. I have also seen some of my friends and family deal with criticism from the ones that supposedly love them for some of their decisions with regards to relationships.

Some criticism, granted.  But I think a lot of people are missing the fact that it is really not their business.  I have listened to others whine and complain about the relationships of others, but why? Is this relationship really worth it? Why are you bitching? If you're using the "but, I just hate seeing him/her do that to their life!" Stop.  It is their life.  They are capable to making their own choices and decisions.  This is how we learn and evolve into the people that we are meant to be.

So the next time you catch yourself bitching and moaning about someone else's life ask yourself why? It is really your business?

Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Life is what we make of it.

Day 2 of this 30 day challenge, and I have to admit, I am excited.

I am pretty pumped about all of this.

Today has been an awesome day thus far.  I woke up without an alarm, had some food and walked downtown.  Being home is nice.  Fredericton is a cute little spot.

For breakfast I had a melancholy of goods.  I had some veggies, an egg, a few grapes, some nuts... Oh the beauty of visiting family and scoping out a new fridge.

I had a conversation this morning that solidified some things for me.  I was talking about how I feel regarding certain areas of my life.  I was discussing how some of these areas create anxiety and don't seem to add any value in my life.  I was mentioning that I am planning on cutting out these parts of my life.  Initially I got a reaction that was along the lines of "you're running away" from these things.  For a quick moment a pit erupted in my gut. I felt weird.  Moments later, I realized that NO, it is not a cop-out.  Instead I am creating a life that I want.  I am choosing to keep the good in my life and also choosing to rid of the bad.

We are allowed to be selective.  What good are we to this world if we are perpetually feeling dissatisfied and unfulfilled with our day to day activities?


With some explaining and an extended conversation, I felt like I was able to communicate my views.

Why should anyone live a life that is not fulfilling? Why should anyone continue doing the same day-to-day activities if no one is benefiting? Why should anyone lead a life that is full of stress and unhappiness to prove a point? 

Well,  that would not be Living. So no one should.

 We are human, and we are all entitled to finding our purpose, to living a life that is full of passion, love and excitement. We are meant to continue growing and learning as individuals.  We are meant to explore our minds and push our limits while maintaining integrity in the choices we make.

My purpose in life is to the the best version of me that I can be.  I am still trying to find that defined purpose, but I do know that I am on the path.

Happy Tuesday :)

Monday, 3 September 2012

Life By Design- 30 Day Challenge.. Count me in.


I have been MIA.. again.. Surprised? Well, you shouldn't be.

This is a long one, so be prepared...

The posts that will follow will not be this long, I just figured I'd offer a bit of a recap here.

I am back now though, and I am making the commitment to be here for at least the next 30 days.

Over the past year, I have been fortunate enough to cross paths with some pretty spectacular folks. The people that I am talking about specifically in this post are those who are Life By Design'ers...

 I could go on and on about how wonderful these people are, and how much I love hearing about the way they lead such AWESOME LIVES! They have a purpose.  I feel like they are helping me find mine.

One large component of Life By Design is "Eat By Design". and when I think back to the past couple of years of my life, I have been intuitively listening to my body, listening to my brain, recognizing what foods make me feel best and what foods make me feel tired, groggy, sad...

Without even knowing that this way of eating had a title, I adopted it.  I think that is pretty cool.  If we actually want to create change in our lives we have to listen to our bodies, we have to listen to the way we feel, and hone in on WHY we are feeling that way.  After honing in, I realized that cutting out grains, cutting out sugar, cutting out dairy were all things that were contributing to a lower quality of life.

Now, here comes a bit of a back story about me.  A little history lesson on Sandy.

This transition took me a long time of listening and addressing how I was feeling, and why.  It all started when I was with my ex boyfriend in 2007.  We ate junk food all the time, we watched movies all the time, we had enormous meals that were unhealthy... all the time.  Surely.. this lead to the two of us gaining substantial amounts of weight.  I put on a solid 30-40 lbs, and he matched that... and then some.

Things in our relationship started to go sour, he became depressed, and I felt like I was no longer desirable due to my weight gain.

I got a gym membership, and slowly... very slowly started to make some changes.  I jumped from one fad-diet to the next... but then after countless attempts of trying to listen to what OTHERS said I should eat, I started listening to what SANDY should eat.

This was a long, hard battle.  It was challenging at times. It led me to a few dark spots in my life.  It led to some interesting relationships with food, and it led to an interesting relationship with myself and my physical body.

Growing up, I was always teased for being chubby, I was teased because I had a crooked smile, I was teased because I could eat more toast in the morning than my older brother.  Moving into my early adulthood and trying to lose weight... I often went back to the feeling that I felt when I was a young girl.  I felt embarrassed, I felt alone, and I felt extremely unhappy with my body.

It has been a bit of a roller coaster, and well, its only recently that I am able and willing to talk about it.

Over the past few years I have dealt with incredible amounts of criticism.  Criticism from friends, family, and believe it or not, even strangers.  People looking at me and asking WHY do you eat that way? Why won't you eat "Carbs"? Why? Why? Why?

For the first while, I would succumb to this.  I would go ahead and eat it because I didn't want to seem.... anal.  After a while, I realized that it was not worth it.  When I would go ahead and eat things that I knew were not right for me, I would go home and suffer from it.  I would feel tired, I would feel uncomfortable, and I was never happy with myself afterwards.  So why continue doing it? Don't.  Simple.

As with many of my previous posts, I have explained that this past year has been a pretty interesting year of my life.  I have gone through a lot of transitions.  Some more challenging than others, but all of which are leading to a life that is even MORE AWESOME.

Being in a committed relationship for so many years of my life, and then being single for an entire year of my life has allowed me to focus more on me, and learn to love myself a lot more than I ever thought possible.  I am getting there.  I am starting to be OK with my own company.  Go figure.

Not only am I more OK with my own company, but I have also learned to make better choices with the people that I choose to keep in my life.  I am allowed to take time for me, and not feel obligated to others at all times. It has been a refreshing year to say the least.

With regards to food, I eat what I want, when I want it.  I eat real food.  I enjoy real food.  It makes me feel good.

Day 1 of the 30 Day Eat By Design challenge has begun.  Over the next 30 Days I will do my best to be more technologically savvy and throw in some pictures of what I will be eating, and how I will be Thinking, and Moving By Design.

Oh Yeah- and Thank you Masonville Starbucks.  You've brought some pretty awesome people into my life.

:)