My Sanctuary

I had a very early morning appointment today (mornings are super hard for me at the best of times) at the clinic for some last minute prep before my actual treatment begins tomorrow (all part of the lengthy process of taking part in clinical trials and research studies). The appointment included a mini physical, some more bloodwork, some more questionnaires to fill out and some cognitive activities as well (I felt like I was back in elementary school!). 

To say I’ve been struggling with severe anxiety and panic attacks this week is probably an understatement and only became that much more heightened upon learning I’d been exposed to Covid, not once, but twice in the past week; one being a family member and the other being one of the Psychiatrists I’d spent 2 hours in close quarters with on Sunday afternoon (we were all masked and to be perfectly honest, since the mask mandates lifted here in Ontario about 10 days ago I have not yet felt comfortable going into any store or public space without still donning a mask; it just feels normal to me). There will be another doctor replacing them tomorrow. 

***Just an FYI in case you were thinking it: https://covid-19.ontario.ca/exposed#_with_isolate***

Last Sunday when I posted a blog about my meeting with the 2 Psychiatrists I half jokingly said that I planned on taking a rapid test every day this week (or maybe even twice a day!) to assure myself there would be no surprises before going into my treatment on Saturday morning where I will be given a rapid test upon arrival and then to find out I have Covid and be sent home would be completely devastating. 

I didn’t end up taking any tests until last night that is; mostly because rapid tests aren’t so reliable and especially if you are asymptomatic but nonetheless, it was negative 🙏. I decided to take the test after spending the entire day yesterday talking myself into thinking that I had Covid (and driving several friends and family crazy with my paranoia) even though I have no actual symptoms but I’m pretty sure I’m not the only one who has psychosomatically (not quite sure that’s a real word) felt every symptom of Covid upon learning someone you know has it, especially if you were exposed. 

For over 2 years now I’ve been one of the lucky ones who has managed to escape Covid’s wrath even though I’ve been directly exposed to it at least a handful of times by now. 

As soon as my appointment ended this morning, I got back into my car, took a very deep breath and then proceeded to cry. I sat there for some time just letting my emotions play out; they’d been building up for days. I needed it. My body needed it, and my mind most definitely needed it.

It’s funny, I absolutely despise driving which is something I’ve talked about many times before (you should’ve seen me first thing this morning!). I haven’t always despised driving though, infact, prior to my illness it was something I quite enjoyed doing, but the funny part is that over the last many years my car has somehow become my sanctuary of sorts. It’s a place I find myself retreating to often (just to sit) as part of my self-care regime.

Sitting in my car, whether it’s for a few minutes or a few hours brings me a sense of renewal and restoration. It helps me organize my thoughts and believe it or not, it motivates me to get shit done!. It’s like a buffer zone between my thoughts and my front door. 

Although my little retreat this morning was quite cathartic I’m not gonna lie because I’m still super anxious (and not out of the woods yet) that everything I’ve done over the last few months in order to be part of this clinical trial is all about to come to a crashing halt with one quick swab of the nose.

Thank you to everyone who have been sending me so much love and good vibes this week. I definitely need all the good vibes I can get right now!

#covid #rapidtest #anxiety #panicattacks #clinicaltrial #Psilocybin #myjourney #mysanctuary #mentalhealth #mentalwellness #goodvibes #youarenotalone #selfcare #youareenough  

Self-Reflection

Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.” ~ Oscar Wilde 

I’ve found myself spending a significant amount of time over the last week on self-reflection as I prepare for my upcoming treatment Saturday morning.

I’ve felt so lost and disconnected from my inner-self for almost 8 years now (this coming Monday will be 8 years to be exact ;( ) that it’s difficult to know who I really am anymore, who I truly want to become or what do I actually hope to gain by finding out. Self-reflection is about taking the time to focus inward in order to find the answers to many of these important questions and more, but in order to do so you must also have a willingness to learn from your past experiences and be completely honest with yourself first.

My Psychiatrist, along with the two other doctors I met with this past  Sunday have all told me that the treatment I’m about to undergo is meant to produce a mind-revealing experience (incase you missed my blog the other day from our meeting, here it is again; https://youareenough712.wordpress.com/2022/03/27/todays-meeting/).

This is where Psilocybin differs from most other experiences I’ve had using psychedelics in the past, including my most recent journey with Ketamine. 

When we think of psychedelics we imagine mind-altering drugs which produce changes to our mood and behaviours as well as heighten our awareness. 

Having a mind-revealing experience however can help remove many of the blockades in our brain which can also help an individual like myself gain more insight and openness toward their future and quality of life. It’s like a light bulb that goes off allowing your brain to reset.

I know I need to deal with so much of my past in order to get to a place of healing which is why being accepted into this research trial had been such a  blessing to me. I am hoping that this treatment will lift many of the blockades that keep my perception of the world around me from facing its fears, from recognizing my self-worth, allowing for more self-compassion and self-acceptance and for understanding my deeper purpose in order to see the bigger picture and finally be able to find my place in it instead. 

#selfreflection #askingthedifficultquestions #findingmyplaceintheworld #Psilocybin #clinicaltrial #mindrevealing #psychedelics #mentalhealth #mentalwellness #liftingthefog #connection #youarenotalone #selfcompassion #purpose #youareenough #yourmentalhealthmatters #agentlereminder 

Repost: My Journey Through ECT

I’ve spent the last 8 long and tiresome years trying whatever medications, natural remedies and treatments that were thrown my way in order to help me heal from my daily battle with Depression, Anxiety and Suicidal Ideations.

As my Psilocybin journey quickly approaches I thought I would re-post a blog I wrote a few years ago (incase ya missed it) where I shared one of the most difficult treatments I’ve had to date some seven and a half years ago now.

*The “You Are Enough” photo attached was created just for me by my friend’s young daughter, making it that much more special. It’s also a beautiful and gentle reminder that our youth are ready to help end the stigma*

#electricconvulsivetherapy #ect #myjourneytowardhealing #difficultjourney #mentalhealth #mentalwellness #depression #anxiety #suicideprevention #youarenotalone #youareenough #agentlereminder

Toxic Masculinity

Let me start by saying that I watched the movie “King Richard” just 24 hours prior to the start of the Oscars. It was pretty much the only movie I’d seen that was nominated. 

I’ve been a big fan of Will Smith since the late 80’s when I’d listen to his hit song “Parents Just Don’t Understand” over and over again, blasting his cassette tape from my ghettoblaster in my bedroom. Being a teenager at the time and having parents who just couldn’t understand me, his words resonated lots with me. I also never missed an episode of The Fresh Prince of Bel Air when it debuted a couple of years later and have watched it in reruns ever since. **As a toddler Jacob would dance around the room every time the theme song came on TV. 

I was rooting for Will to win his first  Oscar, I believed it was a long time coming. His performance in the movie was so fresh in my mind and I felt he deserved to win leading up to the start of the show that was. I’ve always admired his strength, his love for his family and his kindness he exemplifies to the world (Rich got to meet him a couple of times when he worked for Sony and he always showed that side of himself to his audiences, and did you also know that Will gifted his 40 million dollar salary from the movie to the rest of the cast and crew as a bonus because they had worked so tiresomely through Covid!). A real Mensch, right? 

So then what the heck happened last night? Will’s reaction went way over the top. He pushed boundaries that were unacceptable and quite frankly dangerous, especially for his many young impressionable fans who look up to him. If this had been a school yard bully, he’d have been suspended immediately but instead Will left viewers from around the world, speechless and in shock and then shortly thereafter received a roaring applause and standing ovation from the audience as he accepted his Oscar win. 

His acceptance speech channeled his character Richard Williams’s beliefs in many ways as he spoke through his tears about how love can make you do “crazy things” and the importance of protecting your family at all cost. 

We all overreact sometimes, often finding ourselves tangled up in that immediate emotional response to anger or fear and especially when we feel as though one of our core values is being challenged.

But violence is never the answer and Jada is not Will’s “property” either. A man’s rage and impulsiveness do not equate to love and protection. His display of toxic masculinity last night  continues to normalize stereotypes placed on men that they need to be tough, show bravery and take charge which only places society in further harms way, especially when there are no consequences to their actions, infact in this case they almost felt celebrated.

They have both spoken out very publicly about having an open marriage and that Jada has also had an affair; being as open and public as they are has got to be a comedian’s wet dream. But yes, Chris Rock told a very tasteless joke; even though it was well received by many in the audience with lots of laughter heard throughout the room, including from Will Smith himself. But being a comedian shouldn’t give you a free pass either when it comes to making fun of a person’s health and wellbeing. He may have unknowingly taken the first swing last night though, not realizing that Jada had been dealing with a health concern even if she has been very open over the last few years about her battle with an autoimmune disease called Alopecia, which causes hair loss. It is something she has learned to embrace over time and even chose to shave her head on Instagram. 

Chris handled the incident with class by not retaliating. Will’s apology to his fellow nominees and to the Academy itself was completely self serving. He took home his Oscar last night but at the end of the day his actions have now overshadowed so many historical moments that deserved to be celebrated and even more incredibly joyful moments, especially for Serena and Venus, their family and the entire cast of King Richard. 

I think Will probably needs to take a time out from Hollywood right now and work on his self-reflection; and it may not be such a bad idea if he does so by moving back in with his auntie and uncle in Bel Air while doing so!

#violenceisnottheanswer #theoscars #willsmith #jadapinketsmith #chrisrock #comedy #awardshows #freshprince #Alopecia #selfreflection #kingrichard #selenaandvenuswilliams #tennisstars #family #mentalhealth #autoimmunedisease #mentalwellness #antibullying 

Today’s Meeting

This afternoon I met with the two Psychiatrists who will be guiding me through my Psilocybin journey and Clinical Research Trial which I am scheduled to begin next Saturday morning where the initial dose will be administered and a follow up appointment the next day (after more bloodwork Friday and a Covid test prior to treatment as well).

I am expected to be there for approximately 6 to 10 hours on Saturday and another 3 to 4 hours on Sunday (with many more integration therapy sessions scheduled both in person and virtual over the next 6 months).

The purpose of today’s meeting was to answer any of my last minute questions I may have had, explain in greater detail how this treatment is meant to work and how it differs from any of the other Psychedelic treatments I’ve experienced before, including my most recent Ketamine journey. Today’s meeting was also meant to prepare me for what possible scenarios could potentially play out during my session on Saturday as well as the days following. 

Today’s meeting was meant for setting goals and intentions (they would like to incorporate my mantra “you are enough”). Today’s meeting came with a reassurance that both Psychiatrists will be with me every step of the way during its entirety, helping me to reach my goals and intentions as best they can (they were both so kind and comforting from the moment I met them and the environment felt warm and calm; none of which I ever felt or experienced during my entire Ketamine journey. 

But first and foremost the doctors needed the opportunity today to get to know me better and to better understand what led me to their path today; and not just from the notes they’d read. 

I’ve told my story like a million times before today. But I wasn’t prepared for the intense emotions and tears that poured out of me as they delved further and further into my life and as far back as my childhood. They appreciated my deep emotions and tears as I led them through my journey piece by piece. It really helped give them a much bigger picture into my pain and suffering.

I’m completely drained and overwhelmed from today’s meeting and still very emotional. I’m scared. The what ifs are swirling around in my head right now as I write this curled up under my weighted blanket in bed. 

But I am so blessed that my Psychiatrist has given me this opportunity to take part in this trial (the first one of its kind in Canada). I am trying my best to stay hopeful that I will find some relief from this treatment and that one day soon many others like myself will also be given the same opportunity to help guide their journey toward health and healing and where joy and happiness can be felt again too.

It’s going to be a long and tiresome week ahead for me as I mentally prepare for next weekend, which may very well include me taking a rapid Covid test every day (maybe even twice a day) this week because one of my biggest fears right now is arriving at the Clinic Saturday morning all psyched and ready to go and the test they give me before we begin turns positive and I get sent home!! Well, in the meantime though I could really use a distraction tonight. Tell me something that’s good in your life or uplifting. Let’s inspire each other. 

***In case you missed it originally, I have attached the blog I wrote several months ago when the opportunity was presented to me by my Psychiatrist to become part of this study. https://youareenough712.wordpress.com/2021/12/22/am-i-a-warrior-or-just-a-glutton-for-punishment/

#agentlereminder #youvegotthis #iamenough #Psilocybin #clinicaltrial #Psychedelics #warriorprincess #research #depression #anxiety #suicidalideations #mentalhealth #mentalillness #mentalwellness #youarenotalone #itsoktonotbeok 

You’ve Got This Mama

The first year of a baby’s life can be chaotic, stressful and simply exhausting. From the moment the baby enters the world many new moms (and dads) fear the unknown; if only they’d come with an instruction manual.

That first year is often filled with so many mixed emotions. Feelings of joy and elation can quickly be overwhelmed by feelings of sadness, loneliness, guilt and worthlessness. 

Many of the changes that a new parent faces during the first year of parenting can be especially challenging on their mental and physical health. 

While in the throes of all the chaos, stress and exhaustion we often forget how important it is to practice self-care in order to help cope with and manage our emotions better. Practicing self-care will help build much stronger connections with your baby and is the MOST important thing you can do for yourself in order to create a healthier environment for your baby to grow and thrive in.

Take one day at a time, or better yet, take one moment at a time. 

Get some fresh air; take walks. 

Nap or rest while baby is sleeping. 

Stay well nourished and hydrated. 

Write your feelings down in a journal. 

Practice relaxation and breathing exercises. 

Set healthy boundaries; learn to say no; the dirty dishes in the sink can wait, so too can the piles of unfolded laundry on the couch. 

Ask for help when you need it and talk about your overwhelm with someone who will listen and offer up support in a non-judgmental way. 

Stay connected with friends and family.

Join baby/parent groups in order to meet others who are going through similar experiences as you are.

@agentlereminderproject is here for you Mama. We have created new merch for all the moms (and dads) out there who may need a gentle reminder from time to time. Choose from..You’ve Got This Mama; You are stronger than you think Mama; Selfcare is not selfish Mama; Your mental health matters Mama; It’s okay to not be okay Mama; You are not alone Mama; Be kind to yourself Mama.

Onesies are available in a variety of colours with my signature/mantra “you are enough” on backside. 

Great gift idea. 

The word “Mama” can be swapped out for other terms of endearment (ie Dada). 

DM for purchase 

*if you are in emotional distress or in need of immediate help please text 741741 to connect with a crisis counselor. Help is available 24/7*. 

#agentlereminderproject #agentlereminder #onesies #babies #youareenough #babysfirstyear #mentalhealth #mentalwellness #postpartum #youvegotthis #selfcare #yourmentalhealthmatters 

Fostering Love, Expressing Gratitude

I’ve spent a good chunk of my weekend fostering love and expressing gratitude. 

My new venture “a gentle reminder” which I launched a week ago has felt both purposeful and meaningful. So much of my heart has gone into making each handcrafted, one-of-a-kind orders I’ve received thus far. 

I hope that it will bring a smile to your face every time you wear yours and that it will also help make someone else’s day a little bit brighter too. 

Thank you to everyone (and especially Rich) who continue to support me on my journey. I feel truly blessed.

Attached are some of the many designs I was so honoured to create this weekend. If you would like to place an order please message me directly or email me at: youthareenough@gmail.com 

*A portion of sales are donated to youth mental health 

#agentlereminder #youareenough #blessed #grateful #yourmentalhealthmatters #youthmentalhealth #kindnessisfree #youarestrongerthanyouthink #selfcareisnotselfish #youvegotthis #bethereasonsomeonesmilestoday

“SAD SONGS SAY SO MUCH”: MARCH IS MUSIC THERAPY MONTH

My wedding May 21, 1995

Music can help to de-stress us during difficult situations, it can help lift our mood, it can help ground us and it can help take us away to another dimension. 

Music is an expression of our inner selves and deep emotions. It can be extemely mezmerizing and powerful, it can help build connections and it can help release our creativity onto the world. 

Music therapy has been around for centuries but it was only during WW1 when it was first realized just how powerful music can be to help suffering war veterans. It has since proven through many studies that people, both young and old alike, who may be battling a disability, cancer, alzheimer or a mental health disorder like depression, anxiety or PTSD are better able to express themselves when having difficulty communicating through their words to instead communicate through music.

My grandfather was a very talented musician in his time and a prime example of how music helped him to communicate and make connections with others through his music which included his own family. He performed in an Orchestra most of his life. He played the trumpet and violin. He’d practice for hours every day and whenever I heard him practicing behind closed doors I felt a sense of comfort and ease come over me. 

Several years ago my Doctor suggested that I try music therapy as a form of treatment for my depression and anxiety. Here’s the problem though; listening to music can often trigger feelings of sadness and anxiety in me. You will never catch me listening to music while I’m driving for that reason. 

However, when I’m in a really overwhelming headspace (like I’ve been all week) I find myself scrolling through my playlist or on youtube to find the most nostalgic songs to listen to or songs with the pure intention of triggering emotions in me that are sure to lead me to tears. This has ironically become a great coping mechanism for me. 

I usually start by choosing a nostalgic song which then leads to another and then another after that until my mood actually begins to lift and the tears slowly subside. Elton John probably said it best in his hit song “Sad Songs (Say So Much)” 

“Sad songs they say soooo much. So turn em on, turn em on, turn on those sad songs. When every little bit of hope is gone why don’t you tune in and turn them on.” 

Sad songs as I mentioned above can trigger some really great memories and nostalgia from my past (think of your first slow dance with your schoolboy crush) which does help boost my mood. Sad songs, which is an art all to itself can also feel deeply relatable and can give someone a sense of belonging. Sad songs often exemplify beauty, make us feel less alone, exude empathy, channel our emotions and build a sense of connection. 

Jacob and my grandfather

I guess listening to sad songs is my musical therapy, but while driving, which is one of my most dreaded activities, is still probably not the best time or place for me to release such deep emotions. It’s more than okay though to feel sad and if listening to 10 sad songs in a row helps you release your sadness or ease some of your anxiety then go right ahead and try it! I only wish I had more performances I could listen to of my grandfather belting out his tunes on his trumpet to add to my playlist (the last time I heard him play live was at my wedding almost 27 years ago). It always brought me so much comfort. 

https://youtu.be/X23v5_K7cXk ~Elton John: Sad Songs (Say So Much)

#musicaltherapy #musictherapymonth #sadsongs #comfort #nostalgia #memories #thepowerofmusic #connections #mentalhealth #mentalwellness #itsoktonotbeok #youarenotalone #youareenough