7 Dimensions of Wellness

7 Dimensions of Wellness
7 Dimensions of Wellness

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Touching Myself

See, all you little dirty-minded folks, get your minds out of the gutter…lol

Every month I make a point to purposefully touch my breasts by completing monthly self-breast exams (SBE) primarily because I have a history of breast cancer on both sides of my family. I know the normal shape, size, and texture of my breasts. Shoot, I know every mole, stretch mark, lump and bump…lol. Now don’t get me wrong, just because I am a registered nurse does not mean that I immediately mastered the art of SBE because I didn’t. Initially, every “lump” in my breast that is “normal breast tissue” had me calling my doctor, so don’t feel bad if you are uncertain about what you’re feeling; it is better to ask. Eventually, you become comfortable with your breasts. If you’re uncomfortable with touching, at least look at them, this is another way to detect changes. By the way, fellas, this applies to you too!

A few weeks ago I discovered a pea-sized lump in my left breast that felt different than what I’ve felt before. I thought I was being a bit paranoid so I ignored it for about a week and checked again…still there. I went to the doctor and she said exactly what I DID NOT WANT TO HEAR, “you’re right, something is there.” I think all the blood drained from my body and the doctor started to sound like Charlie Brown’s teacher…”waah waah waah waah” I didn’t hear another word she said. I scheduled a mammogram for the following week and again, it was confirmed that a “pea-sized nodule” was detected in my breast and they wanted to perform an ultrasound for verification. At that moment, the tears started to flow and instantly I started thinking back to the first 5K I ran, “The Race for A Cure,” in honor and celebration of the women in my life who have/had breast cancer. I thought about my husband and girls and the fact that we had just relocated to Atlanta, I just started a new job, and the impact that a cancer diagnosis would have on our family. At that point, I’m crying AND pissed off because here I was, sitting at the imaging center waiting for this doctor to confirm something I already knew was present…a freakin’ lump. I was pissed because I have made lifestyle changes to improve my health and now I have this “pea-sized lump” in my breast.

Finally, I go in for the ultrasound and another one of my fears comes true, it’s a freakin’ male doctor. I am not saying male doctors don’t know what they are doing, but from my experience with them and women’s health issues I think their bedside manner is arrogant and condescending…he was no different and that is another story…smh. Anyway, the good news is, the lump is present, but it is benign (I skipped the whole needle in the breast story). PRAISE JESUS!

The reason I shared this is because there is conflicting information regarding the benefit of SBE but my personal opinion is it doesn’t hurt to do it and report changes to your doctor. Please talk to your doctor about breast health and if you’re 40 and older you should be getting your mammogram yearly. Let’s talk care of our breasts.

Peace, Love & LIVE LIFE WELL

Butterfly

7 Dimensions of Wellness

Friday, August 27, 2010

Walking with CWUW

Walking on the Canal 

Every Saturday morning at 8am!



Meet in front of the Indiana Historical Society on W. Ohio Street!

See you there! 

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Focusing on immediate health effects may improve weight loss success http://ping.fm/hwZLD

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Diabetes or not, dietary habits of Aftrican-Americans are similar http://ping.fm/wZ4st

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Write it Down

Since I was a young girl, I have kept a journal. I can remember when I got my very first one, for my 10th birthday. It was pink with diamond shapes on it, and best of all it had a lock and key. I could not wait to write my first entry and I can still remember what I wrote. “Dear Diary, I finally have one. My birthday party was fun except for the fight and my brother’s Taurus cup got broke…” I smile as I think back on that and how good it felt that I could write down my personal thoughts “only for my eyes to see.” As an adult I still journal and this has helped me to relieve stress, set goals, and keep me accountable (i.e. daggone food journals... lol) Not to mention this is another opportunity to have “me time.” It’s funny, I can look back at my entries and I can tell when I was angry because my writing strokes are big, bold, and press through the paper. I can tell times when I was feeling a bit whimsical, happy, and light hearted because I sketched butterflies, flowers, and hearts. When I was bored, I sketched cubes, triangles, and circles…lol

Some people don’t understand the therapeutic benefits of journaling and I say this because I have been called “weird, quirky, introverted, and even stuck up” just to name a few things because I journal. Or, “you don’t open up about things” or “you must have trust issues because you write things down instead of talking about them.” Well, some of that may be true…I am weird, quirky, and at times a bit introverted but I embrace all of the adjectives that have been used to describe my personality, sense of style, and even the fact that I like to journal. If it were not for the fact that I journal several people in my life would have met the wrath of my very sharp tongue, not that I am proud that I have one…I’m just saying. I am working really hard to focus on what I say before I say it and even if I say so myself, I am getting better. For those who know have come to REALLY know me (not those who judge me now based on how I was in my 20s) know that I am really working in this area. I have not perfected the art, yet, but I am getting better.

Anyway, if you want to share your thoughts but don’t want to verbalize them to others, write them down and only you and God will know.

Peace, Love and Live Life Well

Butterfly

Freedom to be you!

Just a quick little post. 


Love who you are from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet. Anything you don't like, you have the power to make those changes but making them for the right reasons. Love yourself is the first step to being fully healthy and happy


Rhonda, Executive Director
CWUW