Benefits of Vitamin D for your Mental Health

As you sit in the sun, basking in it’s warmth, you are also receiving a much needed vitamin for your physical and mental health – Vitamin D (Vit D). Unfortunately, we don’t receive all the Vit D we need through the sun alone.

 

Last year, when my friend and Founder of H-TRIO, Melanie Hayden-Sparks suggested I take Vit D, I listened.  I checked with my Doctor to  find out the recommended dose I needed to take and the benefits, which confirmed all of what Melanie had told me.  I began taking 6,000 IU of a Vit D supplement every day, and I also immediately felt the positive results.  I remember calling Melanie a couple of days later, saying how “I couldn’t believe how better I felt.”

 

Earlier this year, after his physical and blood work, my husband was informed his Vit D levels were VERY low, and he too was recommended to take at least 6,000 IU a day.  Once again, after a few short days, he too felt the positive effects.

 

So how does Vit D help with your mental health?

According to a recent review, treating vitamin D deficiency in people with depression or other mental disorders may result in improvement in both long-term health and quality of life. Reports confirm that vitamin D has a positive affect on depression:

Women in Washington State increased their vitamin D levels to 47 ng/mL (118 nmol/L) by taking 5000 IU of vitamin D each day during the winter. In some of these women, their depressive symptoms lessened as indicated by the decrease in their scores on a depression test.  Source Vitamin D Council

 

Recently I’ve been slacking off on my commitment to taking my daily dose of Vitamin D and I can tell you, it definitely makes a difference.  Back to committing to my mental health and vitamin D…

Talk to your Doctor or mental health professional about suggested doses.

 

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Unhealthy Comparisons

This morning I opened up my facebook message and one particular post jumped out by Angela Schaefers

 

Trust your heart… it is your journey ?

Do you ever find yourself comparing your journey to others?

 

 

Funnily enough, last week I had sent myself an email after coming back from the beach, and finding myself so down.

—–Original Message—–
From: Lee Horbachewski
Sent: Thursday, April 12, 2012 10:25 PM
To: Lee Horbachewski
Subject: Blog post

Unhealthy Comparisons
- body
- mindfulness
- writers

I was sitting there, constantly looking at other women in bathing suits…

“Oh I wish I looked like her!”
“I used to look like that!”
“How did I let myself get so overweight!”

As I felt my energy lessen, feeling defeated, down and worthless, the voice of doubt and fear started popping up like corn kernels in a popcorn machine…  Comparing myself to other writers, authors, people: people I admire and look up to.

And then Kronk came to mind…

“Kronk???”  you may ask.

In the Disney movie “The Emperor’s New Groove” there is a character Kronk; he is the right-hand man to the evil Yzma.  In the clip below, he has one of many discussions with his “shoulder angel” and “shoulder devil”.

“My shoulder angel!” Kronk shares as his angel pops up on his shoulder.
“Don’t listen to that guy, he’s trying to lead you down the path of righteousness.  I’m gonna lead you down the path that ROCKS!” says his Shoulder Devil…

Ah yes the little voices that pop up…

 

A Quiet Strong Voice is my Shoulder Angel…  The fear, negative thoughts and doubts is my shoulder devil…

The unhealthy comparisons is the voice of fear, negative thoughts and doubts.  Trying with all it’s might to let me know that I don’t matter – when in fact I do.

This morning I read a wonderful post “Everyday Aha” from my friend Fawna Bews – her words jumped off the page at me – they were almost my own words:

“In my minds eye I explore “You Don’t Matter” and I feel the vague rumblings over the past few days, under the gratitude for your outpouring a faint “Why Me?, It’s too much?, Strong?” A subtle minimizing of your overtures. I noticed the itchiness of “Why are you blogging anyway- are you just trying to get attention?, Who really cares? Does it really matter?”. I watch in my mind and see how there is indeed a tiny sliver of me that.” holds the belief- a part of me that while watching a friend who wants to kill herself this week say ‘well, it doesn’t really matter, life is eternal, there is no loss in the Universe’- a spiritual truth in one way but in the feeling of it a dullness, a despair, a quality of ‘meh- you live and then you die, that’s the way it goes- IT DOESN’T REALLY MATTER”.

Fawna’s words ring true for me as does her wise and profound close to her blog post.

We all matter…

 

Hugs & Love


 

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Patience and Persistence – doing what it takes!

As we were walking through the Carara Rainforest in Costa Rica, we were mesmerized by ants…

Yes,ANTS!… the little creatures that as humans, we so often step on, poke at, make fun of – yet in actual fact we have so much we could learn from them:

 

They have a goal in mind – to create a sustainable home and habitat

They are hardworking and committed

They have focus and clarity.

They know how to work as a team

They are definitely patient and persistent...  We closely watched as one of the tinier ants carried a leaf MUCH larger than itself.  The little ant dropped it a few times, carried it over a twig, and even though I’m sure at times he wanted to give up - he kept going!


 

I thought of this as I sat with my youngest daughter doing her math homework this morning.

The goal was to do at least 5 pages of math!  She wasn’t fully committed, actually neither was I!  Would you be if you were in Costa Rica and the sun and pool were beckoning?

I found myself quietly becoming frustrated and impatient – which of course my beautiful little girl picked up on, so BREATHE…  We took a little break and came back at it with a renewed focus.  It was time for an attitude adjustment…

A timeline, a commitment, focus and clarity on the task at hand.

As much as she didn’t want to do it – she did!  She displayed persistence and I displayed patience

 

No matter how big or small that task at hand, it takes commitment, persistence, patience and more often than not teamwork…

How many times have you wanted to do something, yet the task feels so huge?

Think back to when you were a child, learning to ride your bike for the first time…
Did you ride with ease that first time?

Think back to when you learned to write…
Did you write neatly and legibly the first time?

Think back to when you learned to play a sport…
Were you an instant success in that sport?

At school, university or college when you were learning…
Could you recite and know all that you were being taught?

 

Be patient
Be persistent…
Thanks to a great facebook community page Sensitve Hearts this video shares such brilliant stories of courage.  It shows many people who today have become world class athletes and names.  Let me ask you this…

Do you think they got to where they were without patience and persistence?

 

Hugs & Love


 

 

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Words only have the power you give them

Words are “one” means of communication.

What if there were NO words?  All there was were actions…  As shown beautifully in this you tube clip – demonstrating the power of non-verbal communication as well as advocating for people who are deaf.

 

 

 

Chances are you’ve been called something that hurt you, maybe even scared you.  Chances are you have used some pretty hurtful words at yourself.

 

Just recently in a hurtful message I received through facebook, I was called a “fucking bitch”.  Thankfully at the Peaceful Warrior Courage Training with Dan Millman, part of our training was an exercise to respond to a verbal attack.  My partner, Ron, in the exercise – screaming and yelling at me “You are a fucking bitch” and our training was to step aside and take away the power of the attack.

By stepping aside I was able to not give these words as much power, and to lessen the power of the person saying it.  Hence the training a “peaceful heart, warrior spirit.”  Retaliating does nothing but provoke the situation further.

 

With words perception is everything…

If I asked you to put a mental image to the word dog – chances are each of you would come up with a different image: one may see a Labrador, another may see a jack russell.

If I asked you to put a mental image to the word help – chances are each of you would come up with a different image: one may be a friend giving you a hug, another may see a crisis line, another may see a hospital or ambulance.

“The word “good” has many meanings.  For example, if a man were to shoot his grandmother at a range of five hundred yards, I should call him a good shot, but not necessarily a good man.”  ~G.K. Chesterton~

 

The word depression – in some provokes a feeling or image of financial and economic loss.  For some it means darkness and desperation, and for others they see weakness of character.

 

Sometimes words do need to be taken seriously, in the instance of bullying and threats.  I also received a message that was a threat (my emergency response bomb threat training from my airline days came into play) – these words were taken seriously on my part and the appropriate action has been taken.  The power I now give it – is to release, let it go and move on.  I am also grateful as there were lessons I learned in this – additional steps for the privacy of my family and security settings on my social media sites.

How do you respond in instances like this?

With elegance, love and forgiveness. I personally choose to look at each person through the eyes of their inner child – the eight year old within.  And in most cases of people who use hurtful words, there is a cry for help, a little child in pain and suffering.  It does not condone their words, nor their actions – yet it allows me to let go, forgive and move on.  This is the power I hold, that only I can.

 

This video by spiritual leader OSHO, really brings a different light to the word FUCK.. for me I don’t think I’ve ever laughed as hard at anything as I have this video.  It lessens the power of the word – that is so often used in harsh and demeaning ways.

 

Words are just that – WORDS…

Next time you or someone else uses words to hurt you – remember – they are just words, and only YOU have control on how you react:

From a place of love or a place of fear!

 

 

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Take one step through fear

Last week my eight year old daughter came home from soccer evaluations…

“I hate soccer, I don’t want to play.” she adamantly screamed, and stormed up to her bedroom.

I asked my husband what happened, he had said when he was watching she was smiling, playing and seemed to be enjoying herself.

So why, the strong emotion?

As I laid in bed with her that evening, I asked her why she hated soccer so much, even though she always seems to thoroughly enjoy kicking around a soccer ball.

“I just hate it.” she said.

I had this intuition there was more to this than met the eye, so I asked her, is there something she is scared of?  BIG tears welled up in her eyes, there was a look of panic on her face – that face of FEAR!

“Remember at the dentist, there was a picture of a boy with all his teeth knocked out from soccer?” she said through the tears. “I don’t want to get hit in the face or lose my teeth Mom.”

I knew we had just discovered the route cause. It wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy or hate soccer, she was paralyzed with fear.
Fear that was very real to her.

So we talked about it, I shared with her things that scare me – some of which she was very surprised at, and then she piped in “like the water you can’t see the bottom of.” she said, pointing out my fear of deep water. We had a good giggle at that one.

“Sweetie, your Dad and I would never force you to do anything you don’t want to do. I just want you to be true to yourself and ask this question – “what happens the next time you are scared of something, are you going to not try it or do it because of fear? Think of some of the things you have done that you were scared of: diving off the board at Fairmont Hot Springs, riding your bike without the training wheels. Imagine if you didn’t step through your fear, you would have missed out on those things that you now love?”

With that we read a book and she went to sleep…

Later that night Neil and I were talking about this and agreed we would ask for a refund if she didn’t want to play.

The next morning, I told her that she didn’t have to play if she didn’t want to.

“Mommy, I want to play.” she said quite defiantly.

I picked her up, gave her a hug and said “I am so proud of you in this moment sweetie, you are stepping through your fear. I also want you to know, that I would be equally proud if you decided not to play.”

 

The morale to this story is, there will always be something we fear… Look at the little girl to the left, her first attempt of rollerblading, her face shows tremendous fear.  I can almost hear her screaming at her parents – the same screams I heard from both my daughters when they rode their bikes for the first time without training wheels.

Chances are, this little girl, once she got her balance, LOVED every minute of it!

 

FEAR isn’t a bad word – at times it keeps you safe.  Although, if it stops you from living life, that’s when you have to make a decision…

Take ONE step through it…

 

What step do you need to take in this moment?

This is a great video shared by Nicola, one of the brave Peaceful Warriors I met in Sonoma Valley.  I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

 

Hugs & Love

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