If
you’ve read my blog before, you’ve likely heard me discuss the word
perspective. And more than the word, you’ve heard me discuss what it
means to me. I use that one simple---yet powerful---word as a constant
reminder to maintain the
right point of view. It’s not always easy, and I don’t always
succeed. Do I gripe about things that I shouldn’t? Yep. Do I
overreact from time to time, making the proverbial mountain out of a
molehill? Yep, sure do. Not that I’m proud of doing so, but
I’ll admit it. I don’t always maintain proper perspective.
So
when amazing people come into my life to teach me a lesson, I’m more
than ready to listen and learn. Recently, such a person came into my
life through my role as a Beachbody Coach. This young lady’s story took
me totally by surprise
and left me (me!!) speechless.
I
first “met” her several months ago when she purchased Shakeology
through me. Being a consistent customer, I thought she might benefit
from a 25% discount, so I approached her about that. And our
conversations grew from there. Recently,
she reached out to let me know she had relocated, but was still
interested in learning more about Beachbody. A few questions later, I
learned so much more than I ever anticipated about this amazing woman.
This
chick described herself as a jock in high school, very athletic and
competitive. She’s run half marathons, marathons and completed
Beachbody programs like P90x---longing to change her shape a little.
Well, all of her training and
exercise couldn’t prepare her for a the afternoon on which she describes “not being able to get my body to
do what I wanted it to” and a “headache that wouldn’t go away.”
Scary enough, right? One month after turning 24, she got it; the diagnosis of a brain tumor.
Doctors decided to biopsy the tumor. During the biopsy, she suffered a massive brain bleed and stroke that left her right side severely impacted. Doctors told her to get things in order and sent her to hospice where she underwent 6 weeks of radiation and 4 years of chemo. Four years!! Two years into her treatments, the tumor had reduced in size and this warrior said, “Enough is enough!” She learned to drive with her left foot, ditched her cane and weaned off her meds.
Doctors decided to biopsy the tumor. During the biopsy, she suffered a massive brain bleed and stroke that left her right side severely impacted. Doctors told her to get things in order and sent her to hospice where she underwent 6 weeks of radiation and 4 years of chemo. Four years!! Two years into her treatments, the tumor had reduced in size and this warrior said, “Enough is enough!” She learned to drive with her left foot, ditched her cane and weaned off her meds.
While
some deficiencies still exist, she’s learned how to make things
work---and never lets weakness in her hand or a slightly off-kilter gait
slow her down. In fact, she decided to tackle Insanity….without
question, one of the toughest
workouts Beachbody offers. She talks, with humor, of taking on this intense workout
with her sister…figuring out how to modify various moves along the
way.
She’s working through P90x again and following a meal plan this
time around, too. In fact, she turned the garage
of her new home into a gym so her habit is never out of sight!! THAT
is dedication! My favorite line in her whole message to me is, “More
than that (5lb weight loss), I feel stronger and more balanced. My
sister has lost 15lbs since she moved in with us,
too. I think it’s because I meal plan and food shop and then we both
spend Sundays prepping and cooking for the entire week!”
To
me, her entire story makes me beyond grateful. Grateful for my health,
my mobility, my family and my outlet for this passion of mine:
Beachbody Coaching! Stories like hers are an incredible reminder of how
important it is to live
well, live healthfully and be thankful each and every single day. Was
it easy to learn to drive left-footed? Probably not. Were chemo and
radiation treatments a picnic? I’m sure they were awful. Were the side
effects all roses and peaches? Heck no.
But this gal didn’t let any of that stop her. It made her push that
much harder. When I’m struggling with a workout move or pushing through
some soreness, I think of her and I am inspired.
Does she inspire you? I know you haven’t met her---neither have I! Does her story put things into perspective or what? Now, I know we will all moan and groan about heavy morning traffic or whine that the line at Starbucks is too long...but if you pause, in that moment, and find SOMEthing for which to be grateful---and there's ALWAYS something!!!---I bet your perspective will return in a hurry. If your mind is totally blank, at least think of this post, of this young lady's story. Hold on it it!
Who is it that moves you to do more? Be more? Push more? What’s the reason behind what you’re doing? What’s the reason behind what you’re NOT doing? Maybe that’s a better question. Because once you’re no longer “not doing” you will be “doing” and that is where changes begin. Let’s begin. Today. Together.
Does she inspire you? I know you haven’t met her---neither have I! Does her story put things into perspective or what? Now, I know we will all moan and groan about heavy morning traffic or whine that the line at Starbucks is too long...but if you pause, in that moment, and find SOMEthing for which to be grateful---and there's ALWAYS something!!!---I bet your perspective will return in a hurry. If your mind is totally blank, at least think of this post, of this young lady's story. Hold on it it!
Who is it that moves you to do more? Be more? Push more? What’s the reason behind what you’re doing? What’s the reason behind what you’re NOT doing? Maybe that’s a better question. Because once you’re no longer “not doing” you will be “doing” and that is where changes begin. Let’s begin. Today. Together.