Sunday, December 11, 2011

I don’t want to diet; I want to get in shape.

So, if you’ve ever danced, you know that natural instinct that insists you do everything perfectly immediately. It’s unavoidable. Even if your teachers are pushing you hard (and believe me, teachers can be super harsh sometimes), the one who’s really pushing is you. Dancers have a tendency to be extremely unforgiving of our mistakes, even when we don’t have to be. It’s a mental glitch placed the moment you step into a studio for your first class.


I used to think it was hilarious how my friend Helen would look at pictures of her dancing and call out every little thing that was wrong with her technique. I would tell her how it looked great, stop fussing, and she would in turn glower at the picture some more. I would think to myself how she’s just over exaggerating.

But now I’m

Just.
Like.
Her.

I notice every single thing that’s wrong in any videos or pictures taken of me while I was dancing, and I just end up feeling down and depressed.

Why do we do this to ourselves? 

When I first started dancing again my mom confiscated the scale. She insisted that dancers have an unnatural fixation with their weight and are prone to getting eating disorders. My first reaction to this was annoyance. I argued that, hey, you’re over reacting. I don’t need to lose weight, I’m skinny enough. I am not going to get an eating disorder. I love food too much!

But, after a whole semester at the dance studio? Yes, those last two statements are the only two I still believe. Don’t go all psycho on me though, hear me out. If you could see all the girls at the dance studio, you’d understand why I started feeling out of place, or “fat”. I can’t help looking at pictures and watching videos and all the while lamenting the fact that my hips look funny and my shoulders always seem to be hunched over (IMA HUNCH BACK!). I’m not fat, by every day standards, so why do I put myself down?

Because I could be better. 

Along with tossing the scale, my mom also forbade any “dieting”. The problem with this is that my mom has a significantly loose definition of what a “diet” is. Even the most discreet suggestion of maybe eating more fruit and vegetables (“eating healthier”) is always met with a suspicious look and opens up a lecture on how I am perfect the way I am.

But seriously, what’s wrong with trying to improve myself? Everyone can be better, so why not me?

There are so many diets out there in the world right now, some healthier than others, so naturally when someone tells you they need to get skinnier and lose some weight, the first thing that pops into your mind is a diet, right?

That’s why I like the phrase “get in shape” better. It’s more centered around exercising and eating healthier things than limiting what you eat and not eating too much in one day. Obviously, I’d have to make sacrifices (such as; not as much sugar, McDonald’s, etc.). If there is one thing right now that I want to learn more about, its nutrition. This is going to sound really stupid, but I have no idea what calories are and how they affect our bodies. When I was younger, sitting at the dinner table, my sister and mom were talking about how many calories our rolls had. When I inquired what they meant, I was told that I was too young to worry about it.

Now, even If I were to ask, it’d be the simple version intended to make it sound like not a big deal so I wouldn’t worry my pretty little head about how much I weigh. Can you imagine how many times I roll my eyes a day?

I don’t want to diet; I want to get in shape.

As a last thought, I’d like to go back to what I said about dancers being over dramatic and self-conscious. Almost every dancer you could ask, they would say that they have made this or that mistake. In the words of Bekah Cornell, “If we did everything perfectly, no one would come to our recitals because they’d have seen it all before. Our mistakes make us unique and original.”

~La vie est belle, Bri~

Thursday, December 8, 2011

Physical Fitness

Great way to get into the habit of running without completely killing yourself first!


Week 1: Run one minute. Walk 90 seconds. Repeat eight times. Do three times a week.

Week 2: Run two minutes. Walk one minute. Repeat seven times. Do three times a week.

Week 3: Run three minutes. Walk one minute. Repeat six times. Do three times a week.

Week 4: Run five minutes. Walk two minutes. Repeat four times. Do three times a week.

Week 5: Run eight minutes. Walk two minutes. Repeat three times. Do three times a week.

Week 6: Run twelve minutes. Walk one minute. Repeat three times. Do three times a week.

Week 7: Run fifteen minutes. Walk one minute. Repeat three times. Do three times a week.

Week 8: Run thirty minutes. Walk one minute. Repeat three times. Do three times a week.

Starting Monday. *rubs hands together in anticipation of the cold weather, the burning ears, the runny nose, the dry throat, the sore legs, and most of all, a skinnier, more in shape body*

~La vie est belle, Bri~

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Five and Ten Year Plans

In Five Years I will have…

  • Graduated from high school in the spring of 2014
  • Been accepted to a college (an arts college or BYU) and attended my Freshman and Sophomore years (2014-15, 2015-16) studying dance, business management, and creative writing.
  • Attended church diligently 

I could have…

  • Taught at a local studio of dance for extra money
  • Visited my family for holidays
  • Gotten tan 

In Ten Years I will have…

  • Graduated college with a (doctorate? Bachelors?) in dance.
  • Gotten married in the temple.
  • Opened a dance studio (with Renaye?) in (a state that’s not too warm but not too cold). 

I could have…
  • Held a calling in the church.
  • Visited with old friends.
  • Watched Helen perform an amazing ballet piece with a ballet company.

My Goals

My Goals (Summer 2012)
1)      Dance at Sonja’s
a.       Ballet 2b
b.      Jazz 3b
c.       Lyrical 2
d.      Modern 1/2  
2)      Get through Pre-Algebra
3)      Catch up in Seminary
What I need
1)      Dance
a.       $700+ for classes and gas/food
b.      Advance in my classes during spring semester
2)      Math
a.       Workbook
b.      Time
3)      Seminary
a.       Scriptures
b.      Manual
c.       Time
My Plans
Dance
1)      Advance to the higher classes (mentioned above)
a.       Be more attentive in class
b.      Workout/Stretch Daily
                                                               i.      10 minute jog
                                                             ii.      50 crunches
                                                            iii.      Ballet ab work
                                                           iv.      Other stretches  
c.       Practice more
                                                               i.      Barre work
d.      More outgoing in class
                                                               i.      Ask questions (at the end of class, preferably)
e.      Eat healthier
                                                               i.      Not a diet, just healthier food. No more McDonald’s and soda all the time!
2)      Money
a.       Penny Per Page
                                                               i.      “I’m working towards a scholarship for dance”.
                                                             ii.      Maybe make a video of me dancing, and explaining what I want?
b.      Babysitting
                                                               i.      For gas/food money
c.       Photography
                                                               i.      Ask mom
Pre-Algebra
1)      Do an hour a day
a.       Stay on schedule
Seminary
1)      Do a lesson a day
a.       Extra when I can
2)      Read my scriptures
a.       Every night

Friday, December 2, 2011

Meet Ziva

Meet Ziva, my new camera. Or, my mom's new camera that is for my use.

Yeah, I like the sound of "my camera" better. My camera is a Nikon 5100 DSLR. perty amazing, right?


Here's some pictures I took of Katie the day after I got the camera, edited in Photoshop. 
  

 

~La vie est belle, Bri~

Friday, November 11, 2011

The Man of My Dreams


Another "click on the picture to see the post" from my Auntie Amy. She is by far my favorite Aunt in the world, and she inspires me so much. I love this post about her husband, and hope someday I'll be lucky enough to find someone like him :)

~La vie est belle, Bri~

Friday, November 4, 2011

You may live in Alaska if....

Since I live in Alaska, I found this hilarious:

You may live in Alaska...

Forget Rednecks, here is what Jeff Foxworthy has to say about Alaskans:

If someone in a Home Depot store offers you assistance and they don't work there, you may live in Alaska.

If you've worn shorts and a parka at the same time, you may live in Alaska.

If you've had a lengthy telephone conversation with someone who dialed a wrong number, you may live in Alaska.

If you measure distance in hours, you may live in Alaska.

If you know several people who have hit a moose more than once, you may live in Alaska.

If you have switched from 'heat' to 'A/C' in the same day and back again, you may live in Alaska.

If you can drive 75 mph through 2 feet of snow during a raging blizzard without flinching, you may live in Alaska.

If you install security lights on your house and garage, but leave both unlocked, you may live in Alaska.

If you carry jumpers in your car and your wife knows how to use them, you may live in Alaska.

If you design your kid's Halloween costume to fit over a snowsuit, you may live in Alaska.

If the speed limit on the highway is 55 mph -- you're going 80 and everybody is passing you, you may live in Alaska.

If driving is better in the winter because the potholes are filled with snow, you may live in Alaska.

If you know all 4 seasons: almost winter, winter, still winter and road construction, you may live in Alaska.

If you have more miles on your snow blower than your car, you may live in Alaska.

If you find 10 degrees 'a little chilly', you may live in Alaska.

If you actually understand these jokes, and forward them to your entire Alaskan friends & others, you definitely live in Alaska..

~La vie est belle, Bri~