As I write this there are only two more full days left of
2012. It’s amazing how quickly this year came and breezed past me especially
these past two months from Thanksgiving to Christmas. One weekend I’m picking
out and decorating a tree and hanging lights and the next my family is here
celebrating the holiday. Chad
and I are fortunate to have family who travels to see us over Christmas. My
sister and her husband live in San Diego,
my in-laws live in Michigan and
my brother, mom and dad live in Alabama.
This year everyone but my dad came out and it was a full house at the Magee
B&B. While it can get chaotic at times, especially when we had my two year
old nephew running around and a total of four dogs (two of which we were pet
sitting) I wouldn’t have it any other way. I think I have a little Clark
Griswold in me from Christmas Vacation – I want all my family under one roof
and the perfect Christmas.
My sister and her husband had to work on Christmas eve so
they were able to come out before the holiday and spend some time skiing and
playing in the mountains before coming to our house. While we didn’t have too
much time over the weekend with them we managed to at least fit in a trip to
the infamous Casa Bonita (for those of you who watch South
Park anyways will recognize it):
My mom and brother braved stand-by traveling and after a
shuttle to Atlanta, delayed flight
to Austin and late arrival into Denver,
they finally made it to our house. While it was a day later than intended it
was amazing to have them here as well where we alternated our time between
enjoying walks in the snow, playing Cards Against Humanity and cooking. My mom
mage a great soup for us to eat on Christmas Eve and then her and my brother
cooked the majority of the food on Christmas day.
Anyone who knows me knows I am not much of a cook so to have my family not only around but cooking for me was a wonderful treat.
Anyone who knows me knows I am not much of a cook so to have my family not only around but cooking for me was a wonderful treat.
As sad as I was to see everyone leave, I was happy that each
and every one of our family members made it home safely and with no drama and
hassle. So the house quiets down to just one extra dog and my husband and I as
we prepare for the year ahead.
New Year’s always tends to be anticlimactic and despite my
best intentions year after year it never turns out quite as I want it to be.
Last year we ended up celebrating at our house after a failed attempt to fly
standby to Florida with our
friends Lyndee and Mark and I should have taken it as a sign that this would be
a year that not everything would turn out as I thought it would or should be.
2012 was the year of the Dragon in the Chinese calendar. I
talked a lot about the year of the Dragon and what is symbolized in my first
few yoga classes of the year that I taught. You see this was supposed to be a
year of epic successes and fatal failures. A year that moved by quickly. Much
like the dragon’s body there were to be great arching highs and substantial
lows; a year where the love and energy that you put in would be returned
ten-fold and the negativity energy returned like poison. Looking back on this
year I see it was all this and then some for me.
I started the year taking spin and kettlebell teacher
training at my gym. I went from teaching one yoga class a day to two then due
to other teachers leaving acquired a spin class and a kettlebell barre class. Of the
two original yoga classes one was taken away, but then I was offered two more which
brought me to teaching five classes a week at one gym and one a month at
another. The energy I put in to teaching was returned to me times ten as
promised by the year. The more classes I took and the stronger I became the
more energy I was able to pass on and the more students grew to know me. I
learned a strategy that has benefited me tremendously which was – if you can’t
get your existing friends to come take your classes then make friends with the
people who do. I went to Costa Rica
on a yoga teacher training retreat and into the fire when we left I put in
worry and self doubt and took home with me a courageous spirit and melted
heart. Both have lasted longer than the suntan.
This was the summer of celebrating my 31st
birthday in Mexico,
my friend Lisa’s wedding, traveling to Walloon Lake Michigan, and my sister and her husband's 30th birthday celebration in San Diego. I hiked seven
fourteeners, one of which was in a mountain range I hadn’t visited yet – the
Sangre De Cristos and the two others were my first adventure into class three
hiking. I found some amazing hiking companions that I hadn’t yet had the
pleasure of hiking with and wouldn’t have wanted to spend my weekends home any
other way. Meeting new hiking friends also took me to different areas of the
state to hike in that weren’t necessarily 14ers and allowed me to challenge
myself physically and mentally.
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| puerta vallarta |
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| wedding in DC |
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| Handies Peak - just found out I was pregnant before this hike! |
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| Long's Peak |
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| wetterhorn peak |
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| humboldt |
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| Uncompaghre |
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| dock yoga at Walloon |
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| San Diego bday celebration |
While my flight attendant job remained pretty much the same
as it has the past 7 years, I flourished at my gym and had many opportunities
presented to me that I took advantage of. I became a mentor to a group of yoga
teacher trainees and supported them on their journey to become teachers. They
taught me even more than I think I could have taught them and through their
journey I was allowed to be humbled by my own struggles and uncertainty. For
anyone to get up in front of a room of people and spill your heart while hoping
to inspire it’s a daunting task. I learned to speak from my heart this year
instead of what I read in books and in the past few months I’ve had more
students cry and confide in me that I opened up something deep inside them than
I ever have before.
And another important shift in my life helped opened up my
eyes and my world as well and that was becoming pregnant. It’s no surprise to
those close to me by now that this was not what I expected from this year. But
it’s the year of the dragon – things happened with such a quickness I did not
expect. After finding out in August I’ll admit there were moments where I
thought my life as I knew it was going to be over. I had to cancel plans to go
to Costa Rica
for the next teacher’s retreat in 2013 and I had to give up a big part of my
social life which was drinking. What I didn’t know was how many people I would
inspire with my journey along the way. I have had so many women at the gym
confide in me that they work harder because they see me working hard. Some of
them are pregnant and some are not. Some are just finding out they are pregnant
and haven’t even told their families but want to share with me. Some have
already had their children and are struggling to get back in shape. So many
stories and so many faces and names that I never would have learned without
becoming pregnant myself. I am humbled and thankful. I have grown closer to
some of my friends from taking a step on the same path they have chosen and I
have grown apart from others because my life is moving down a different path. It’s
definitely been a year of highs and lows.
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| trimester one |
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| trimester two |
So as I stand teetering on the edge of 2012 I reflect back
on all the abundance it has brought to me. Some of it self created and some of
which are blessings I didn’t even ask for but am happy to have received. I know
I wouldn’t be where I am without the strong backing of not only my friends but
my family and everyone who has believed in me. The year of the dragon has
bestowed more successes than failures on me and I hope the same is true for
many of my loved ones.
My resolution for last year was to “resolve to evolve.” It’s
a broad resolution but to me it basically meant not staying stagnant and moving
forward in a quest to constantly re-invent myself. I think I accomplished this
task pretty well as I look back over 2012. This year I am resolving to
surrender to the journey. My life as I know it is about to change and I know
there will be many factors beyond my control. My hope is to do the best I can
and handle everything the best way I know how. I may not be able to travel as
much next year or hike as many peaks as I’d like but my family of two is about
to become a family of three and I can’t be selfish anymore. I have enjoyed many
years of being selfish and having my time as my own and now it’s time to
surrender to the year of the snake. The Chinese believe the snake stays in a coil
so as not to show it’s whole body and give away it’s secrets and that’s exactly
how I believe 2013 will be – a year to be coiled inside myself, lying in wait
for what’s to come.
