Blogging Naturally, Entry # 9, December 20, 2011 New New Year’s Resolution: Contact All On Your List

Blogging Naturally, Entry # 9, December 20, 2011

New New Year’s Resolution:  Contact All On Your List

Wowie!  Can’t believe it’s been this long since my last confession!  This lifetime truly is way too short!  I have been researching for my next post and the Natural Gourmet Institute has been demanding quite a bit of my time……..I promise to deliver the post regarding GMO (Genetically Modified Organisms) Foods real, real soon!

In the meantime……I just finished one of the holiday’s most laborious chores…..Greeting Cards! Ugh!!! After the 125^th and my 2^nd big, fat glass of red wine, I couldn’t help but to state out loud (who cares if only to myself!) I so need to call her, him or them!  Some of the beautiful souls that I send a card with 3 strangers (my beautiful souls) to I have not been in touch with in over 5 years!  Way too long!  I must stop this madness and make a commitment to sit down and physically contact by phone…..not email…..text…..or snail mail…..these wonderful people who have touched my life in one way or another for my own good.

So, I vow to make this post short & sweet! (Promises, Promises)  I make this coming New New Year’s Resolution (I know I can only truly commit to one…because I can’t remember more than one thing at a time at this time!)  I will start January 2^nd 2012 to call each and every individual or family on my Christmas Card List to ask and truly listen how you all are.  I know that I am fortunate to have you on my list and that you came to be there for a special reason. 

I sincerely Wish Each and Every One of You a Very Healthy, Happy & Personally Fulfilling New Year!

Naturally Respectful,

And with so much Love,

Cindy D.

Sometimes Life Throws You A Wasabi Pea!

Blogging Naturally, Entry #8, October 7, 2011

Sometimes Life Throws You A Wasabi Pea!

If you know me and are familiar with the incredible journey I have been on you may understand why I have this need to share what I learn.  Share, share that’s fair!  This is one of my favorite mottos; ask my 3 kids and my husband!

I went through an epiphany several years back where I realized that I should eliminate any and all China-made products from my home that related to food.  I threw out any food products that were manufactured there and also threw away all my dishes and cups and converted to glass made by Anchor Hocking, a U.S. company who verifies that they do not have toxins in their glass, also food grade stainless steel and beautiful pottery from a super cool artist in VT who I am trusting his verification that he utilizes no toxins in his products.  China, to me, is the most toxin riddled country and has no shame in producing edible products and dishware loaded with every petro-chemical, BPA, lead and the list goes on, that they can get their hands on.  They have no regard for their own inhabitants and they sure don’t care about us!

So, where does the wasabi pea come in already?  I absolutely adored those little edible gems and would purchase and eat as often as I could.  The crunch and spice factor had me always at the first one and never let up till the package hit the garbage can, until sadly I discovered that 99.999999999999999% were made in freaky China!  I was so sad to have to give them up and cold turkey no less!  I literally had withdrawal symptoms.  Imagine how excited I was to find that TraderJoSan’s (Trader Joe’s Oriental Division) was now making their own right here in the beautiful U.S. of A.!  I bought a package on my way into my class at the Natural Gourmet Institute and felt compelled to share them with my classmates.

I ate those scrumptious little treats the entire train ride home until about the 2^nd to last one in the package when I felt this incredible pain shoot up from my # 5 tooth that travelled like lightning straight up to my brain! OWWWWWWWWWWWW!  There is no pain like tooth pain.  I would gladly deliver 3 more babies; yes I said that, than have to endure that kind of pain. I knew in my heart that # 5 was going down!  How did I know?  Unfortunately because I recently lost Hey #19 to an almond!  I told my husband to ride a few more ships because Momma needs another implant!  Oh and by the way, in case you are looking for the hole in my smile, you know you will be looking; I immediately had a flipper made for a temporary fit while I have to wait the 6 months for an implant.

O.K. so what I really feel the need to share is not the above true story but a quickie little overview education that I now have regarding Calcium and its obvious benefits or should I say detriments when one is not consuming enough through their diet or through supplements.   I recently found out that the Calcium supplement I was taking for God knows how many years and through nourishing all 3 of my pups for at least the first year of this life for them, was Calcium carbonate. Unfortunately this type of calcium does not absorb well in our bodies.  I was told it is like chalk and the forms of Calcium supplements like that of Calcium Citrate are much better for human absorption.  Well why then do they still sell the form that’s not so great?  Because they can I think is the answer.  Obviously it is up to the consumer to educate ourselves.

Here’s the rub.  The ultimate best way to give our bodies the proper amount of Calcium it needs for healthy bones and teeth is through eating Nature’s bounty.  I am hoping that you will print the following chart and amounts of calcium derived and start to incorporate more calcium into your and your families’ daily diet intake.  If you feel you can’t cut the mustard then please do supplement but not with Carbonate.  I just read my almond milk carton and realized that the Calcium even in my milk is Carbonate!  For the love of Teeth, can’t I catch a good break? Calcium Citrate with D3 for absorption is your friend but spinach, broccoli and pumpkin seeds really love you!  Along with Calcium our bones and teeth also require magnesium and vitamin D3 & K which will also be provided should you choose to take on this mission of incorporating more foods like those listed below into your every day diet.  PLEASE NOTE THE AMOUNTS NOT TO EXCEED.

AGE	APPROXIMATE AMOUNT OF DAILY INTAKE	AMOUNT TO NOT EXCEED
0-6     Months	210    mg (milligrams)	1,000 mg
7-12   Months	270    mg	1,500 mg
1-3     Years	500    mg	2,500 mg
4-8     Years	800    mg	2,500 mg
9-13   Years	1,300 mg	3,000 mg
14-18   Years	1,300 mg	3,000 mg
19-50   Years	1,000 mg	2,500 mg
51 +     Years	1,200 mg	2,000 mg

TYPE OF FOOD	AMOUNT CONSUMED	MILIGRAMS (MG)
Sesame Seeds	¼ cup	351   mg
Spinach	1 cup boiled	245   mg
Beans	½ cup soaked and prepared	100   mg
Figs	4	100   mg
Blackstrap Molasses	1 TBS	150   mg
Oatmeal	1 oz serving	100   mg
Salmon	3 oz. serving	181   mg
Almonds	1 oz. (23 nuts)	75   mg
Broccoli	2 cups boiled	124  mg
Celery	2 cups raw	81  mg
Oranges	1 medium	52  mg
Tahini	2 TBS raw	126  mg
Collard Greens	1 cup boiled	266  mg
Baked Beans	1 cup	154  mg
Trail Mix(nuts,seeds,choc)	1 cup	159  mg

DAIRY(Organic & Raw if possible)	AMOUNT CONSUMED	MILIGRAMS (MG)
Yogurt	8 oz  serving	452   mg  (Wowie!)
Nonfat Milk	1 cup	300   mg
Whole Milk	1 cup	236   mg
Romano Cheese	1.5 oz	452   mg
Cheddar,Swiss,Part-Skim Ricotta & Mozz., Provalone	1.5 oz	300   mg
Feta,Blue,Whole-milk Ricotta	1.5 oz	200   mg
Eggs with Cheddar Cheese	2 eggs with 1.5 oz cheese	344   mg

Friday Night Dinner Survival!

August 30, 2011

Blogging Naturally, entry # 7

Friday Night Dinner Survival

This was the first of what will be several mandatory Friday Night Dinners for the Natural Gourmet Institute for Health & Culinary Arts.  We must arrive by 4:30 p.m. on Thursday where we are to meet the Chef and listen for instruction on what and how we will assist them with in preparation for the dinner that will be served the next evening to approximately 100 guests.  Friday we must arrive by 1:30 p.m. and remain until after dinner is served.

The moment that the Chef handed out the menu and recipes and charged me with the preparation of 200 “red-lentil burgers” the adrenaline kicked in.  Cindy in charge?  Is she out of her mind?  Did I mention this was my first Friday Night Dinner?  What do I do, where do I start, OMG I felt like a deer in headlights!

O.K.  I thought, perhaps Chef will assign a veteran to work with me.  Just then I am assigned Melissa, she looks so seasoned and relaxed and not a care in the world.  What did she just say to the Chef, it’s her first time too?  Nothing we can do but get started.

The organized chaos that ensued for the next two days was intense. However it was so exciting and invigorating.  I can’t remember the last time that I felt so strangely out of my realm but so incredibly ignited by the undertaking.  There were a few veterans who generously lent their now seasoned expertise to so many facets of what I needed to pull off to get the job done.  I truly felt like everything and anything that I once knew regarding my way around a kitchen was lost forever!  How do I recalibrate this damn scale? Do I weigh the lentils before or after rinsing?  Do I reduce the mango sauce, what is the proper cut for a red pepper for an Asian salad, do I rinse the mushrooms?  So many questions for the adorable Chef with the springs on her sneakers, I’m not kidding, she actually had springs that allowed her to bounce from kitchen to kitchen like she was floating on air.  We laughed and bounced off one another like charged electrons.  The amazing feet was when it became time to breakdown from two kitchens and shove 13 semi-chefs along with our Master Chef into one itty bitty little kitchen where we then had to finish all cooking and then plate dishes for three courses and dessert for almost 100 guests!

This Chef made my first Friday Night Dinner such a pleasure that I never minded not sitting down for a moment until 9:30 Friday evening.  I was relieved when the last plate went out of the kitchen and had such an incredible feeling of satisfaction to receive applauds from the diners for our assistance in the beautifully orchestrated menu of delight served that evening.  I can’t wait for the next Friday Night Dinner, however I am currently searching for those spring-sneakers!

Classroom Antics Reminiscent of Lucille Ball!

Blogging Naturally, Entry #6, July 22, 2011

Classroom Antics Reminiscent of Lucille Ball!

While on the road to discovery of ultimate health through Nature’s beautiful bounty I can’t help but make myself laugh at how my own shortcomings in the practical arts of food preparation are at this point in time!  I truly hope I am able to look back on this by this time next year and marvel at how naïve I was and how far I will have come.  (Does anyone fail the Chef’s Training Program?  Hmmmm a thought I will let go just as fast as it came in.  I know how the Secret works!)

A class of 12 mostly new students at the CTP 202M program began our first full Sunday in our part time program at the Natural Gourmet Institute for Health & Culinary Arts.  This means that we arrived by approximately 8:30 a.m. and eagerly awaited the start of our morning class which would consist of a lecture, followed by yet another lecture, followed by, you guessed it another lecture.  Although the Chef was so inspiring and chock full of interesting information, I think I can speak for all that attended; it was darn hard to keep the peepers from shutting out the light and closing down the show!  So, when the Chef announced to take a break and it was knife skills time the classroom ignited like the 4^th of July!  Yahoo we finally get to play with our knives!!!!!

We learned to identify the various parts in construction of our knives and the process behind the construction, all fine and dandy.  I felt almost like when I was handed my first child after pushing and panting for over 18 HOURS!  I was elated to have that knife in my hand and realized that this was what I was truly waiting for, an opportunity to yield that knife like a Ginsu Master!  Chop, chop, chop, dice, julienne and actually look like I belong in that kitchen!  I will earn that Pillsbury Dough Boy looking Hat!  The Chef who guided us through our first knife skills practical class was truly so lovely and encouraging.  I think he convinced our entire class that we were so fantastic in our first class that we were ready to take on an extra knife skills class that is offered by the school to all attending the Chef’s Training Program and is offered in addition to those that are given as part of the program.  He encouraged us to sign up for that class the very next day.  In addition to one full day of classes from 9:00 a.m. to about 6:30 p.m. we also must attend one evening a week from 6:00 p.m. to 10:00 p.m.

This particular knife skills class ran from 4:30 – 6:00 p.m. directly before our evening class.  No sweat, why not come in 1 ½ hours earlier to bone up on our knife skills, pun intended.  I arrived at the class ready for some serious cutting!  To start with one must steady their cutting board.  Now, the Chef the day before provided us all with a rubber mat to place underneath our board.  He did mention that if one was not handy a chef could use a wet kitchen towel and would work just as well.  When I first got to the class, early because I was nervous, I looked around for the rubber mats thinking they were provided by the school as part of the class.  When there was none to be found I thought I was being both creative and green by using the wet soiled towels from the class before that would be taken and delivered to their temporary home in the hamper in the steward’s office until they were laundered for the next eager class.  Not only did I grab one for myself, I also grabbed about 6 others for my new found friends who were also lost as to what we should use.  It turns out I did not do anyone a favor, particularly me!

Within one minute of start of class I was suddenly reminded of Chef Ramsey and instantly knew what it must feel like to be in his kitchen!  The conversation went a little like this; “Are these the school’s towels?”  Yes Chef.  “Who took them and what were you thinking?”  Chef, it was me Chef, Cindy.  Chef, I thought I was helping Chef, I am so sorry Chef, and would you like me to put them back?  “No, the damage is already done.  We never waste classroom kitchen towels by wetting them and using them underneath our boards; you should wet paper towels and use them but never, never do this again.”  Sorry Chef, I thought I was being green by using the wet towels from the previous class that were on their way to the steward hamper, so sorry Chef!  “Oh, I thought you took clean towels and wet them for use, still not a good idea and should not be done.”  Yes Chef, thank you Chef.

O.K. so now the tone was set for my first NAZI knife class!  I was now so incredibly nervous that my hand was actually shaking no matter what cut I was trying.  We had several choices of cuts and vegetables to choose from a list on the board.  Why in God’s name did I try a cut that we did not go over yet?  I think I now get why Mom always told me I was a glutton for punishment!  I decided to do the “roll cut” on a poor little carrot.  When I realized that my cuts looked nothing like my classmates I couldn’t bare the thought of the Chef staring at my mutilated cuts over my shoulder, therefore I threw my crappy scraps in the school’s stock bucket.  I tried again, and again and again.  That stock bucket was getting quite a few deposits from one particular friendly but lousy chef in training!  I felt like Lucille Ball in the episode where she and Ethel were working in the assembly line of the chocolate factory.  Lucy couldn’t keep up with the conveyor belt so she started hiding the chocolates and eventually eating way too many to try and rectify her obvious default in speed!  When the Chef eventually came over to me I think she was appalled at my obvious inept ability to neither hold my knife correctly nor produce any cuts that looked remotely like they should!  “Stand up straight, your holding the knife wrong, you must be cutting on an angle, curl your fingers in more on your bear claw.”  An already nervous Nellie that I was proceeded to open my mouth, when am I going to learn that more harm than good can come from that process!  I am sorry Chef; this is only my 2^nd time ever touching my knives Chef. “I know (she said), I am your Chef for the next 4 hours in tonight’s class.”  Great Chef, can’t wait Chef, thank you for your help Chef! 

Although the experience was stressful I do believe that ultimately that particular Chef will be my most valuable teacher.  I only hope she has the patience to keep instructing me and my Lucy ways!  I can tell you that becoming a Natural Chef is most definitely not natural to me at this point in time!  But I so love the excitement in the process!

Your Hopeful Natural Chef to Be,

Cindy D.

Declaration of Independence from Following the Norm!

Blogging Naturally, Entry # 5

July 2, 2011

Declaration of Independence from Following the Norm!

As the 4^th of July approaches my thoughts migrate to my high school and listening to my educators on why and how the 13 colonies declared their independence from the Kingdom of Great Britain. 

My mind quickly equivocates it with the burning need I have to declare my independence from the ill advice or lack of advice from the league of outdated medical professionals that I have been introduced to with regard to my hormonal imbalance.

I do not want to harbor any ill feelings to any that have advised.  I am constantly learning that I can only grow by seeking alternatives myself.  I am so fortunate to be able to afford both financially and emotionally what it takes to undertake my current studies at the Natural Institute for Health & Culinary Arts.  It is my hope to discover a means to return to an ultimate healthy state through what I am fortunate to be able to offer to my body through the foods I eat.  Is soy really bad for me if I have a thyroid issue?  Would kale be helpful to me?  What role does broccoli and cabbage play with my thyroid?  What are the best foods to encourage consumption of for my diabetic family members?  Are there foods that would help in healing the symptoms of seasonally allergies that my husband and some of my children experience?  These questions and many more swirl around in my currently crowded brain space.  I am truly excited to learn those answers and those to the many questions I haven’t fathomed yet!

I would like to share a website that I have used countless times for various health issues for myself and my family ranging from seasonal allergies, conjunctivitis to high cholesterol all of which have been alleviated by following popular recommended holistic remedies at www.earthclinic.com. 

Do you have any questions you would like to share or remedies that you have tried that have worked for you or those you love?  Please share, the more we care, the more we share and the healthier we all could be.

Naturally Respespectful,

Cindy

It's Never Too Late To Educate!

Entry # 4:         It’s Never Too Late to Educate!

On June 20^th 2011, I attended what felt like my first day of school!  I am currently enrolled for the Chef’s Training Program at the Natural Gourmet Institute for Health & Culinary Arts, located in NYC. I am so over the top excited about this endeavor!  I truly felt like I did for the first day of school in kindergarten with my shiny new shoes and dress, only I am 43 years older and the shoes are dark and the chef’s attire totally lacks anything remotely feminine!  Both excited and apprehensive about what to expect but knowing that it was going to be great!

I feel like this leg of this lifetime’s journey began a while ago when I was diagnosed with thyroid disease.  The diagnosis came out of my asking to have a complete hormone checkup.  I was having an extremely difficult time losing weight after the birth of my third child.  I had read a book of Suzanne Sommers and found a section where she described the 7 dwarfs that were indicators that one may be having symptoms of perimenopause.  Itchy, Bitchy & Witchy were 3 that I knew were in me and they weren’t going anywhere anytime soon! Poor Bob bared the brunt of Bitchy & Witchy.  The kids just experienced the lack of patience and the obvious pent up frustration I was experiencing because of not losing my weight and a feeling of inhabiting someone else’s body. 

Sure enough, my thyroid levels were off of the charts and I was immediately referred to endocrinologist #1 who told me there was no other avenue that she would explore then to prescribe a synthetic drug.  I reluctantly followed her advice until I realized that the promised weight loss did not materialize and my body became even more of a stranger to me.  I felt depressed, depleted of energy and yet jumpy and on the edge most of the time.  I had asked for a bioidentical hormone that although came from the thyroid of a pig was all natural and was not synthetic like that of the only alternative that I was given.  I went through 3 other endocrinologists who all also refused to prescribe the bioidentical hormone.  After the 3^rd I decided to explore other alternatives myself.  I paid a few hundred dollars for a supposed homeopathic healer who did not possess a license in NYS but assured me that God gave her the only license she needs!  I am a very open minded kind of gal, but must admit when she asked me to hold the herbs and vitamins & minerals that I could purchase from her store and then pushed my arms down to see the resistance I had a picture in my head of my husband contorting his face while he spoke the words, “get the hell out of there”!  I graciously paid my bill for her services and walked away with her advice to take a few herbs and other supplements along with reading and following a book, not hers, that ordered you to diet according to your blood type.  Desperately I followed, because you never know!  Almost immediately after taking myself off of the synthroid my energy returned I started to lose a little weight and I generally felt great. Unfortunately, approximately 1 year later I had only lost 6 pounds and my thyroid became so inflamed that it constricted my vocal chords and I was losing my voice, I felt heart palpitations and after my visit with endocrinologist #4 had the fear of the evil things to come if I did not go back on the synthetic drug that I once again was prescribed.  However, # 4 promised me that after we brought the inflammation down that he would prescribe the bioidentical if I insisted.  Oh yeah, he also told me that at 47 years old I also had PCOS, polycystic ovary disease syndrome!  He instructed me to remove the whole grain of wheat from my diet.  This was a very hard concept for me.  I keep a pretty strict whole grain home; my kids have never experienced the “wonder” of wonderbread.  Bleached white flour along with hydrogenated oils are ingredients that don’t cut it in my home.  It took many years to infuse my home with everything whole grain; unfortunately apx 90% had some type of wheat in them.  So, I needed to become the wheat alternative seeker.  Needless to say, now my home is just about everything brown rice, ranging from pasta to milk. 

I once again followed the prescription of yet another crusty, educationally outdated supposed medical professional and adhered to taking the synthetic drug and a wheat-free diet.  At my last checkup (or what’s up except for my weight visit!) I had an agenda to come out with a prescription for a compounding pharmacy to begin a regimen with the bioidentical hormone.  Endo # 4 became quite indignant and demanded that I ask who ever filled my head with the nonsense of taking a bioidentical for the prescription.  He also told me that I should start an exercise regimen.  He said to start by walking.  I looked at him like he had 10 heads and asked why he didn’t know after “caring” for me for over one year that I run apx. 25 miles a week!  His only answer to me was that we up my medication and come back to him in 3 months.  If there was no improvement he would then prescribe yet another synthetic drug that he thinks would work along with continuing the first.  In my head I am screaming, you are not listening to me, I want to get off of the medication not increase them!

I left that office crumbling the paper that the prescriptions were written on and realized I was once again left with out a proper medical professional to help with this situation.  In the car ride home I recalled the search I had started a while back to find the school that taught the connection between what we eat and our health and went a step further in teaching how to properly prepare those healing foods so as to make the wellness journey delicious and enjoyable.  I had gone to an opening for a friend of mine’s new Chiropractic office to wish her and her husband much success and also signed up for a hot stone massage.  Let me tell you, once you get stoned you will never want to go back to doing with out!  Her website mentioned a wellness fair where the keynote speaker would be Andrea Beaman.  After my visit with Dr. Doom I began to think of Andrea Beaman and why I had seen her name before.  What was my connection?  Turns out she wrote a book on how she naturally cured her “incurable” thyroid disease through eating healthy natural foods and changing her lifestyle!  I immediately ordered her book and also found the school that I had been searching for, The Natural Gourmet Institute for Health & Culinary Arts!

I ironically had just retired on 4/16/11 to pursue an idea that I have had for some time to develop a fast food healthy alternative to the toxic bomb shelters that are currently available.  I left as a Senior Vice President of a wall street firm, an industry I have known and worked in for over 20 years and was my passion for a very long time. 

I am excited and grateful to have been given this opportunity to pursue what I know in my heart is meant to be the next chapter of this lifetime for me.  Thank you all for reading this quite lengthy diary of how I came to this chapter!  I promise to savor every morsel of knowledge that they have to give me and hope to pass along what I can to help others. 

P.S. I am happy to report that I am not the oldest student in the class, O.K.  Probably the 2^nd oldest!!!!! 

Recharging Your Internal Batteries!!!!!!

I recently read a lovely post regarding recharging the smoke alarm batteries that questioned why they always seam to go off in the middle of the night while you just happened to get to that lovely REM sleep!

While reading the blog I was immediately brought back to very fond memories of trips I have taken as a mommy (without kids) who desperately needed to recharge her batteries so I could come home and once again return to being super mom!  Before I begin this little story, I must give major KUDOS to a beautiful man that made those getaways possible, my husband, Bob.  Yes, I was fortunate to find and marry a man who could and would do just about everything and then some of the parenting tasks that are required on a day-to-day basis to keep those little ones thriving, or on some days just breathing is a victory!

I just came back from one of those trips and can’t begin to tell you how much my stomach ached from truly LOL!  Just a little laugh out loud, when I first saw LOL I thought it meant lots of love.  Most of the time I think you could interchange them, except for when someone tells you that a relative is very ill and you try to relay a heartfelt message and unknowingly place LOL where you really meant lots of love for you and what you are going through!

Mommies and Daddies around the world need to unite and admit that our health is just as important as our children’s.  Mental health is so much a factor of our physical health.  If we all learned to relax and take breaks from the normal every day stress of our parental life’s we would discover that we can profoundly help maintain a healthy lifestyle naturally.  It’s O.K. to admit that our batteries need to be recharged to work at maximum capacity.  The sky will not fall down if we take a break!

To recap, if you are a parent chances are you most definitely may need a break.  Work it out with your significant other and or parents and in-laws and getaway with those that will build you up and make you feel good.  Go away to bring home a new sense of inner peace  that makes you want to go back to one of this life-times most amazing gifts, being a parent.  You know the same holds true for those that parent animals just like those who parent children.  I can say this from my heart because I truly feel like my beautiful Lexie is my 4^th child!

Recharge and live a healthy life, naturally!

Sun, Sun, Sun, Here It Comes!

The weather in NY as of late has not exactly been doing a great job in helping to remind us that it is again that time of year to grab your straw hat, sunglasses and your non-toxic sunscreen.  So, I guess I'll make it my job to remind us all.

Everyday I wash my face and when I reach for my towel I can't help but notice a long purple-blue scar that now marks a permanent reminder on my skin.  The reminder is to protect one of this lifetime’s greatest gifts.  Our skin!  I must admit before melanoma I rarely gave the whole concept of sun exposure the proper thought it deserves. 

Today, I arm my family and myself with a few basic rules:
            1.  We need a minimum of 20 minutes a day of direct sunlight for Vitamin D
            2.  The best time of day for sun exposure is before 10 a.m. & after 4 p.m.
            3.  When in the sun choose clothing to cover and protect your skin       
            4.  Choose a sunscreen that is up to date and without harmful chemicals

I think the first 3 are relatively self explanatory, don’t you?  Rule 4 is very tricky and has taken me quite a long time to find what works best and without exposing my precious gifts (that would be my children and husband on most days!) to harmful toxins or vitamins and minerals that when exposed to the sun becomes harmful.

You want to use sunscreens that do not use PABA, OXYBENZONE or RETINOL PALMITATE, better known as Vitamin A.   There have been reports that these chemicals and vitamins (that become toxic when are applied and sun exposed) may actually be causing skin cancers!

Vitamin A is wonderful for your skin but not when you soak it in to your skin and then expose your skin to sunlight.  It would be the unhealthy equivalent of taking nature’s beautiful organic offerings such as blueberries and oatmeal and heating them in the microwave in a China made # 7 toxic plastic container!  Sort of like eating McD’s new breakfast oatmeal!  Mother Nature’s product has only one ingredient in oatmeal, rolled oats.  McD’s has 11, go figure!

Here are a few sunscreens that are PABA, OXYBENZONE & VITAMIN A Free:
Aubrey Organics- SPF 30                    
Badger Sunscreen- SPF 30
California Baby- SPF 30
COOLA Baby- SPF 45
Dr. T’s Super Goop- SPF 30
ECO Skin Care- SPF 30
Kiss My Face- SPF 30
Maui Natural Organics– SPF 30
Poofy Organics-SPF 30 (Just Love That Name!)
Sun Bunnies 100% All Natural-SPF 30 (I found that one for you Kristen!)

The above should keep you busy for a while and loving the Sun.  So grab your hat, favorite kiddies and sunscreen.  Enjoy what Nature intended you to enjoy naturally.

Happy Mother's Day, Make all your Health-care appointments!!!!!

May 6, 2011

Happy Mother’s Day, Make all of your Healthcare Appointments!

I am starting this Blog off by sharing a little bed-time story that could have turned out to be a life-nightmare and is now the reason why I choose to make Mother’s Day my reminder to make all of my family’s healthcare appointments, including my own.

Once upon a time, I used to go to a fine, reputable gynecologist.  I truly loved her and was devastated to learn that she was moving.  I had asked around for referrals and landed in an office that several of my friends were going to.  Like any practice that agrees to take on a patient, I assumed that they would remind me when it was time for my annual checkup, including setting up an appointment for my mammography.  I also assume if my dentist can send out a reminder every 6 months the gynecologist could surely send out one as well.  O.K., I will not skirt around the fact that ultimately it is my job to make the appointment……but a little help for a 40 something soggy brain would be greatly appreciated.

Any who, I received a cute little post card from the radiologist’s office telling me that it had been over 2 years since my last appointment and they miss me!  Being that it was over 1 year I, unfortunately, had to make an appointment with the gyno in order to get an entrance ticket to the radiology show. Procuring that appointment was like trying to get an appointment with the President!  They had no room at the Inn for apx. 6 months.  I asked why they do not send out reminders to their patients and was told that they have way too many patients and this would be too costly for them.  I offered to write my own postcard and buy the stamp; all they would have to do is send it.  I was livid and would not hang up the phone until I spoke with a manager.  Apparently the receptionist was used to this routine and left me hanging for an insane amount of time.  The office was only down the street, so I decided to meet my phone mate in person to demand that manager.  Funny how you can get an appointment when onlookers are present.  An appointment was granted, a ticket to the radiology show was given and all was well. 

I am a glass half full kind of gal.  Because it was Mother’s Day, I decided to make that the day every year that I remind myself to make everyone’s appointments for their healthcare, including mine.  So I made appointments with everyone’s general doctor and for the first time the dermatologist.  I resisted going because I have fair skin, blue-green eyes and love, love, love the sun.  I knew this meant a well deserved lecture from the professional whose help I was seeking.    

I was not prepared for the phone call I received after my own dermatology appointment!  I was told that together we saved my life because the scraping she took from my wrist in fact was Melanoma!  Melanoma, I thought, that can’t be.  No one I know has ever had that.  I think I was in shock and of course as stories often go, I was alone receiving this extremely disturbing news.  My doctor very calmly explained to me that I was to call this surgeon and set an appointment for removal of the cancerous area.  Yes, of course doctor, right away.  I hung up and immediately thought of the only 2 cases of Melanoma that I have heard of.  One of my dearest clients’ husband was diagnosed and left this lifetime within 3 months.  The other may sound quite silly but you know how crazy our minds can sometimes be.  The other was Izzy, a doctor on one of my favorite shows.  They were killing her off the show through the cancer that spread through a mole on her back that she was not aware of.  Wow I thought, who do I talk to, what do I say?  I found myself sleep-dialing the number to the surgeon’s office.  When a woman, poor thing that had to deal with me at this point in time, answered I found after a few words I was uncontrollably and inconsolably sobbing and trying to form the words that I needed an appointment for surgery!  She was a dear lady and afforded me my breakdown.  When I woke up and realized that I had been crying buckets to a stranger on the phone I was able to make enough audible words come out to make the appointment.  The cancer was removed and I now see my dermatologist a few times through out the year and my family sees her at least once a year.  So, crisis was averted and I get to live this lifetime a little longer and that allows me to appreciate fully all that I have in my life to be great full for.

I am sharing this story because I truly believe:

THE MORE WE SHARE, THE MORE WE LEARN & THE HEALTHIER WE ALL WILL BE.

Please share any of your own experiences.  Our knowledge base can only grow from it.

Cindy D

Stay tuned to the next blog on sharing of good vs. bad sun screens!