Variety is the spice of life

Happiness is a tricky thing and none of us are happy 100% of the time, but some of us are happier than others. Many of the differences between one person’s happiness and another’s comes down to basic body chemistry, and scientists are at the tip of the iceberg in terms of figuring out how our moods are effected. I do believe, however, that there are a few steps that each of us can take to increase happiness in certain parts of our lives.

One of the main things that we all get hung up on at this day in age is the expectation that we must be perfect. We must look perfect, have a perfect job, be wildly successful and make someones list of “most accomplished…under 30,” or something along those lines. If we don’t achieve these goals we consider ourselves to be mediocre at best. There are prodigies, super models, and start-up millionaires and billionaires practically everywhere we look, and there is a fairly common mentality that everyone can and should strive for these ideals. The truth is though, that people like Elon Musk sit behind a computer most of the time and send emails. Super models usually don’t eat anything and spend their whole young adult lives wondering what ice cream tastes like. If this is what it means to be famous and successful then I will pass. I know it is not what makes me happy.

We all have different ideas of what productivity means. My parents are both academics and they feel that self worth comes from study. I have been in school for most of my adult life and I can say definitively that this is not the case for me. I like applying myself in my place of work, but I feel most productive when I have been active. This means that I am happy when I have been able to be outside for a few hours or make it to the gym. In my mind, once I have achieved that part of my day the rest is just an added benefit (or sometimes a wash). I think that understanding the differences in how we are all motivated is the key to happiness. There is a common misconception in life that the grass is always greener. This is what sometimes motivates people to have affairs, quit their jobs, have kids…or not, buy a bigger house, move…the list can go on forever. The thing is that none of these things are the right or wrong thing to do in any given circumstance, but the sense of uncertainty is what is the underlying theme with all of these actions. If we are all able to single out a handful of defining actions that are a source of prolonged enjoyment, we will hopefully be able to tell the difference between short term gratification and long term contentment.

There are things in the short term that can help, like ice cream and flowers (just speaking for experience), but it is good to recognize them for what they are, short term vehicles for satisfaction. When you eat ice cream you are not working towards a long term goal unless maybe you like to participate in ice cream eating contests and you are practicing for game day. On the other hand, it is also good to remember not to get too caught up in the importance of achieving a singular goal that you have set for yourself and doggedly pursue. If you focus on one thing too much you are bound to be disappointed one way or another.

One thing I learned for spending all that time in school is that I find joy in a diversity of interests. I think that goals are like a stock portfolio. If you don’t diversify and something goes wrong, you are left with nothing. If you diversify appropriately, there is always something left that can lift you up in a time of need. I am very active, but accidents happen and I know that I need to be able to be happy even if I can’t go skiing and biking everyday. Like a healthy diet, balance in life’s goals is a key ingredient to staying positive and enjoying what life has to offer each one of us.

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Crossfit Bulk

While I don’t plan on writing about Crossfit in every post, I do enjoy thinking about the implications of such a powerful and game changing workout regiment. There are a lot of questions out there about the safety of Crossfit, but overall one of the most common fears that I have personally come across is the worry that you might “bulk up.” This is mainly a question that has been presented to me by my female friends, and I recently received a comment asking about this so I thought it would be appropriate to talk a little about how I feel on this subject.

Just a few days ago while doing a warm up 400 meter run in class, I had a good friend ask our muscular female coach how she could avoid bulking up. My coach was a bit taken aback because my friend had just solidly placed her foot in her mouth, but I joined in the conversation and mentioned that it has a lot to do with genetics. We all join Crossfit (or do whatever else we love for exercise) for different reasons, but I think that I can make a blanket statement here and say that across the board people are joining at least in part to look more fit. To me this is an interesting concept to break down because the emphasis is on aesthetics. I am just as much a part of this trend as anyone else and I would be lying if I said I was not motivated at all by looks. Fundamentally, however, we are only partially in control of how we end up looking as our strong selves. I am short and muscular. I will never run like a gazelle, but I am a great skier because I have a low center of gravity and I love anything involving squats.

It is up to each one of us to be realistic about the implications of our genetic code. If you were built to be the lean muscular type, that will just happen over time. I personally know that I end up looking like the hulk, but if that is what strength looks like on me then I am ok with that. I would prefer that to no muscle at all which happens when I sit on the couch. At a certain point on the path of Crossfit, you have to start to love what your body looks like when it is strong even if it is not what you had initially envisioned. Being a little bit more bulky is no reason to stop. Ultimately you are just moving towards what your body was meant to look like in a more active lifestyle.

Again, I am not a physiologist, but when I examine the reasons behind why so many women worry about bulking up, I  start to think that it is related to women being put down for so long in our culture for overtly showing signs of strength. We were asked to be second class citizens for a long time (and sexism is still alive and well) which affects what we think is beautiful and worthwhile. This is not an issue that is easily solved, but it is something to be cognizant of the next time you look in the mirror. If you feel happy and strong, then to hell with everyone else who may not appreciate that look. Health and happiness go together and that is what Crossfit offers to people.

Photo thanks to Shea Shaughnessy. For now this is my Snatch PR.
Photo thanks to Shea Shaughnessy. For now this is my Snatch PR.

Are you Happy? Is that a silly question?

Actor and Director Kevin Smith just posted a very interesting piece about what it is to be happy and I thought that I would share it because I think that for the most part he is right. Check out his full post on the Twitter link below…

Kevin, an amazing comedian, obviously says a few things that are meant to provoke people in this little introspective essay, but the idea that the pursuit of happiness is what in the end actually makes us believe that we are happy is not off base. If you think about it from a biological standpoint (keep in mind I am no expert but this is just a hypothesis) it does make sense that we like to chase the dream of happiness more than we like what we actually find in the consumption of things we have identified as stuff that makes us happy. We were chased around by large-toothed megafauna for a long time, and when were were not chased, we were the chasers, looking for sustenance. In the age of delivery pizza and Amazon we don’t really need to find food, and besides the random bear attack we are not prey. This leads me to believe that to achieve a state where our minds are at rest, we need to be actively pursuing something so that we are meeting our biological understanding of what makes us useful in this world. I could be wrong, but it does sound good.

I do think that we can find small amounts of happiness in things like food, wine, chocolate, travel, buying a new scarf, etc.  but that feeling does not sustain us. The long term happiness we are all chasing literally and figuratively comes from these active pursuits whether they are physical or intellectual. Personally I try to walk the line between the two, but I trend towards finding happiness in physical pursuits so I do those on a regular basis to keep those endorphins flowing and to have moments in my day that I classify as “moving mediation.” We are all different in this respect but it is good to figure out what you like to chase and then go out there and work for it. The goal should not be to win a prize or achieve anything tangible, although if that is a side effect, that’s great. The goal should be just to strive.

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Happiness is spending a day on Mt. Washington getting after some spring skiing with friends.

Women, Sports, and Femininity

I am just going to get this out in the open. I am a Crossfit fan. I am not Crossfit competition material yet, but I do like to push myself and I love the feeling that I am getting a little stronger every day. Besides all of the pull ups and snatches (yes, everyone giggles about snatches in class. We don’t take things that seriously), Crossfit is also about community and empowerment. I am from the east coast so I was born with my fair share of cynicism, but as a female athlete, I see a huge amount of value in collective confidence building.

In my down time (which I have a lot of at the moment because I am in search of a job)  I have taken to Googling “the new wave in women’s athletics” or “strength is beauty” etc. My goal with these searches is to try and find articles that speak to this new trend that I have been seeing where women have been slowly changing their athletic goals from having them be more aesthetically oriented to goals that are more strength oriented. Basically, women are starting to choose brawn over a more antiquated idea of slender beauty. There have been no real scientific/psychological studies that I have discovered yet, although if someone knows about one please let me know. There are a lot of subjective articles floating around, however, that talk about this shift in the definition of femininity and how that is manifesting itself in the female athletic community and beyond. I happened across one of these articles this morning just after getting back from Crossfit and it spoke to me. It is called “Boob Sweat, Goals And Food: 8 Realities Of Being A Female Athlete,” and is an article written by a journalist named Megan Grant for Elite Daily. Megan did a nice job of hitting on some major issues that women struggle with on their path to strength and security with their body goals.

I think that the big take home from her article is that we, as women, need to be more accepting of what strength and beauty mean for each of us on an individual basis. I for one, know that I gain a huge amount of muscle very fast and will never look lean and wiry. I need to stop trying to achieve this unattainable goal. A more realistic goal for me would be to back squat over 200 lbs. I know I can get to that point and the happiness and sense of achievement I will find when I do reach my goal will be both motivational and assuring. Happiness in fitness and in body image comes from being realistically progressive about goals. By this I mean that it is ok to set body goals for myself, but they need to be in line with what hand genetics has dealt me. They also need to be healthy and make me feel good.

I still struggle when I can’t fit into shorts that slipped right on before I started weight lifting.  It makes me think that I am huge and that I should stop lifting so that I don’t bulk up and look even more unlike all of those skinny hippy models in the Anthgropology catalog.  The truth though, is that I never looked like those chics in the first place and never will. I am ok with that because I could probably squat two of them at the same time anyway. I am just going to need to find stretchier shorts for summer.

198 lb. Back Squat attempt. Photo courtesy of CrossfitWaterbury
198 lb. Back Squat attempt. Photo courtesy of CrossfitWaterbury

Spring

Seasonal changes are a time when I tend to overanalyze my role here on this lovely planet of ours. With Spring especially there is the expectation that there should be amazing things to come. The snow has melted and anything/everything is possible. The problem is that it can be quite overwhelming to have all of these goals looming overhead. Nature is fresh and new and somehow that translates into the belief that I should be fresh and new as well. I think that it is ok to strive for small changes, but I can find myself trying to make rapid, large life changes that are completely unrealistic. I start to worry about being in shape for the beach, having a challenging yet flexible career that pays me but also allows me to be outside, making sure that I have fun events to go to, but not too many…these objectives just keep going. When I start to get stuck in this cycle of worry, I use a few tricks to help to calm my mind and remind me that I am not perfect by any stretch of the imagination, but I am doing a decent job.

A. I need to get outside at least once a day when the weather is nice no matter what my time constraints are. The world can wait for me to enjoy nature for a second.

B.  I need to go to bed early. Sleeping is good for the soul. I will always have a friend who is nagging me to stay out, and when I feel like it, great! When it feels like a chore, I take advantage of that lack of desire and go the F*%K to bed.

C. Remember that when people ask me questions about what I am up to, they are not challenging my choices, they are simply making conversation and I am perceiving judgements where there aren’t any. I need to take a deep breath and chill. Life is long and I will not have things figured out all the time, maybe not ever.

D. Do things, but also don’t do things. I think this time of year I get obsessed about all of the body, house, and life maintenance I should be doing. I need to have patience with myself when I set goals in these areas. I can go to the gym and bike, but it can be easy to get obsessed with needing to perpetually eat healthier and healthier, work harder and harder, and not stop until I look like one of those professional Crossfit chics. NOT REALISTIC. I like beer. I like cheese. Whatever. If it happens magically, great! If beer limits my ability to achieve this lofty goal, fine. I accept that and move on. I will weed my garden, but if I don’t feel like doing it for hours, i’ll just do it in spurts. No one cares about this but me. The same logic holds true for my house maintenance. Paint this, move that…ugh. At a certain point something has to give and it is important to keep in mind what makes me the happiest in my day. I pick exercise first. The rest I can wait on to see if I have enough time and energy.

In my mind, happiness is usually very basic. It revolves around one activity that I love and make time for. The trick is not feeling guilty about not getting to all of the other things I think I should be doing because I dedicated time to something I want to do. I am ok with that. It is spring, a time of simple pleasures.