{"id":979,"date":"2015-07-31T14:48:49","date_gmt":"2015-07-31T20:48:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/?p=979"},"modified":"2015-08-01T13:49:08","modified_gmt":"2015-08-01T19:49:08","slug":"vacation-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/?p=979","title":{"rendered":"Vacation #1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This past week I traveled home to the Midwest. I was a little nervous about seeing my family after a full year of not seeing them. I\u2019ve changed both physically and emotionally in the last year. But family is always family\u2026\u2026..right?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I had a lot of first moments on this trip. My whole life I\u2019ve looked up to my sister. Stephanie is two years older than me and is a stay-at-home mom. She is raising three beautiful and well-behaved children who are already turning into outstanding little humans. Through our childhood I was constantly jealous of my sister. She was always taller, skinnier and prettier. My parents did a good job of loving us the same way and giving us the same opportunities. I was never jealous that she was the older sibling and I was the younger, but it definitely effects your development.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As a younger sibling, a lot of times I felt like I was in her shadow. She was the first to do everything: walk, talk, date, break curfew, sneak out of the house\u2026\u2026 It bothered me for a long time through adolescence that everything I did had already been done. Then in high school I started to create my own path that lead me to who I am today. I think it just takes a while for siblings of the same sex to be individuals. Even after I had grown to be an adult, I still felt a lot of the same things from childhood. Steph was still skinnier, healthier and prettier. Even my mother was skinnier and healthier than I was. I thought my place in the family was the \u2018fat one\u2019. I thought I had my mom\u2019s physique and always envied my sister for having my father\u2019s.\u00a0\u00a0 My family would gently express their concern for my weight but I felt like I didn\u2019t \u2018fit\u2019 in my family for a long time and getting skinny wouldn\u2019t change that. Well for this trip, I finally felt like I physically fit in my own family. I do have my father\u2019s physique; I just could never see it.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Being able to fit in physically allowed me to have a lot more fun. We went hiking, which I never would have done before. We went to the public pool where I was seen in a bathing suit! I even went off of the diving board, letting everyone see me in all my glory. Other than a few times already this summer, I hadn\u2019t been to a public pool in years. I had not gone off a diving board since I was dating my husband or went to summer camp. I was fit enough to feel confident doing flips and fun dives. I would have missed out on this bonding time and fun with my family if I hadn\u2019t changed my life. On a two-mile hike, I was able to talk and run with my niece, whom I don\u2019t get to see very often.\u00a0\u00a0 My niece Phoebe is my twin. She is the middle sibling in her family and reminds me so much of myself. She\u2019s quirky, caring, funny, helpful and a little awkward. We were able to talk and laugh with each other in a way we hadn\u2019t before. Another important bonding experience I would have been on the sidelines for.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-980 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707-e1438375394907.jpg?resize=525%2C320\" alt=\"IMG_3707\" width=\"525\" height=\"320\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707-e1438375394907.jpg?w=2072&amp;ssl=1 2072w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707-e1438375394907.jpg?resize=300%2C183&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707-e1438375394907.jpg?resize=1024%2C625&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707-e1438375394907.jpg?resize=150%2C92&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3707-e1438375394907.jpg?w=1575&amp;ssl=1 1575w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Being physically fit and being happy with my body made me feel like I fit in my family for the first time. They never excluded me from these events before but I would find a way to exclude myself because I wasn\u2019t comfortable. I was holding myself back from knowing and loving my family in the way I wanted to, with my weight. Having that weight gone left so much more room to bond with them.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I have a much, much different life than my immediate and most of my extended family. Almost everyone in my family is conservative, religious and lives in a rural area. I\u2019m very liberal and love living in what my mother calls \u201cThe Big City\u201d. My family and I don\u2019t agree on a lot of political topics or major societal issues; so sometimes I feel like I don\u2019t quite fit in mentally either. This is not a result from them. They are always interested in my opinions and don\u2019t try to pressure me to come their side of the issue. On rare occasion we can agree on things, like Donald Trump\u2019s hair.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>While I do not expect these parts of our relationship to change anytime soon, I found that with my confidence up, so were my opinions. I\u2019ve never been one to hold back my thoughts or change my beliefs for the crowd I\u2019m in. But, in the past it\u2019s been hard not to back down or just leave my opinion out. This time, I felt like I not only had confidence in my body, but since I\u2019ve done a lot of emotional work, my beliefs are stronger. I felt like I could say what I meant more clearly. While I still have A LOT to figure out, I felt more confident emotionally as well. This made me feel closer to my family, like I was letting them see who I really am. It made me feel like I fit in, even though we are so different.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Another big change in my trip this time was my ability to stay calm. I know for sure this is a result of exercise and specifically boxing. I usually get nervous to fly but not for the actual flight. I hate the process at the airport and always worry I\u2019ll lose luggage or something will come up that makes me miss my flight. I felt a lot more calm and confident about flying and getting through the airport. I even had a connecting flight, which I\u2019d never done before. The whole time I felt a lot less anxious than ever before.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Usually on a trip, I like to know what we are eating the next day, where are we going, how long will it take to get there, when will we come back\u2026\u2026\u2026 This time it was a lot easier to just roll with the punches.\u00a0\u00a0 I felt like I was able to give up control and just enjoy my time, most of the time.\u00a0 I knew there was nothing they\u2019d ask me to do that was uncomfortable or I couldn\u2019t do physically. This made me less anxious the entire trip. I even slept better and didn\u2019t get \u2018travel belly\u2019.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The whole trip was awesome and I loved t <strong>almost <\/strong>every minute. (Being eaten to death by mosquitoes in 98% humidity can just never be fun for me) If I hadn\u2019t lost the weight and worked on my mentality, I wouldn\u2019t have enjoyed this trip as much. I would have missed out on essential bonding with my nieces and nephews. I would have worried the whole time. AND I didn\u2019t even realize how much I was missing before. I would have never even known. I wouldn\u2019t have this beautiful picture of me and my sister.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3561.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-981\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3561.jpg?resize=525%2C394\" alt=\"IMG_3561\" width=\"525\" height=\"394\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3561.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3561.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3561.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/yogapantsdiary.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/IMG_3561.jpg?resize=150%2C113&amp;ssl=1 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This past week I traveled home to the Midwest. I was a little nervous about seeing my family after a full year of not seeing them. I\u2019ve changed both physically and emotionally in the last year. But family is always family\u2026\u2026..right? &nbsp; I had a lot of first moments on this trip. My whole life &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/?p=979\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Vacation #1&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[12,11,10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-979","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-emotions","category-fitness","category-image"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4PFDd-fN","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/979","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=979"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/979\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":982,"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/979\/revisions\/982"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=979"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=979"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/yogapantsdiary.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=979"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}