SiX Inexpensive Tips to a Happier YOU

It all starts with YOU. It is your movie and you are the ACTION star. You have the power to take action in your life. You deserve to be happy and stress-free. I want you to be happy and stress-free. I want you to be well.

Here are the gifts that I want to share with you:

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1. Get Organized. It makes life so much easier when you know where to find what. Invest on jars, boxes, and BPA-free plastic organizers (no more toxins!). Label them with stickers. Clean your closet and donate stuff you no longer want to keep (or designate a box for all the stuff that you no longer want to keep but still somehow have an attachment to and let it sit until you are ready and you feel good about it). Donating is the ultimate recycling! :) Being organized helps so much with time management and being punctual. Use your smartphone or computer calendar for your appointments. Set an alarm. A notebook is very handy for quick lists and thoughts that you do not want to forget (you’ll never know when creativity oozes out of you!). Create a journal. I use this app called Day One on my iPad to write down all the things that I accomplished and did not accomplish for the day and many more. It is fabulous!

2. Self-love and Self-care. These two are partners–meaning you can only show yourself true love when you start caring for yourself. Screw all the things you have to do for other people. You first. Always. I know we can be selfless at times because we want to be helpful and show our love and dedication to our work and the people we care about, but we can’t give our best if our own basic needs are not taken care of (the people who depend on you also want to see you happy). YOU FIRST before your employer. Eat good and never settle for less (I mean get rid of junk food and all that processed shit that they sell at the grocery store and fast food). Learn to listen to your body. Care for yourself and love yourself. Set aside a special time for you everyday whether it’s meditating for 15 minutes under the sunshine or taking a long walk, or screaming in your car to let out some anger and frustration…whatever YOU like to do for yourself. You deserve it. Take it. I love long baths, snuggling, and good food. :)

this image courtesy of foodmatters says it.

This image courtesy of Foodmatterssays it.

3. Surround yourself with people who are good and inspiring to YOU. When you are surrounded by inspiring people, you will be reminded of your own potential. Notice how this reignites your own power and the power of your own imagination which will allow you to be more creative and bring creation in your own life. It makes you want to show up as a better version of yourself everyday and “say bring it on!”. Take notes of the things that will come up for you once you decide to enter a transition. Be aware of your self and what you want in your life. If you are not feeling that great or that good about what you are doing, fake it till you are it. Think about reinvention and not being ashamed to reinvent yourself. Instead of being jealous and insecure every time you see someone you admire, be that person. Be the person you want to admire. Remember that you will be accepted by the people who truly loves you no matter what you are, who you are, or what you do. (And minimize seeing or talking to people who create stress & drama in your life but you still want to be friends with. Seriously.)

4. Be honest. Stop lying. Stop talking shit about yourself. Stop talking shit about other people. YES YOU CAN. When you are living an honest life, you are taking care of your soul. Because LYING IS EXHAUSTING to the self and the soul. When you are being honest and truthful in your ways, you become clearer on who you are to yourself, who you are to others, and who you are in this world. It feels good to carry the truth. YOUR truth (and not someone else’s).

5. Show up and be productive. Whether you are self-employed or have an employer or you are a homemaker, KICK ASS in your work. Be mindful of your work–even if you hate your work. Doing shitty at your work and the work itself won’t make you feel good. Show up and use your skills and talents. Show up for YOU. Feel good with your accomplishments. Our work is a playground where we are given an opportunity to shine and inspire other people.

6. Share your smile and goodness. You are here and this is an opportunity to share YOUR being. Share yourself to your loved ones. Share yourself to the world! Believe that you have the power to influence and inspire the lives of those around you. Share. It feels amazing. :)

The Flowers are Blooming

The flowers are blooming

My husband and I just entered a new period in our lives, we are trying to have a baby. You have no idea what goes on in my head everyday since we started the process. Of course I feel excited. I’ve wanted a baby for the longest time and now that we are finally trying, I can’t help but feel anxious. I am nervous, almost terrified. What if I can’t have a baby for health reasons? I know that I should get tested for this to clear out my fears and issues around it. But living in America–the supposedly land of the free,being in middle class, and a housewife (by choice) without a health insurance, seeing a health care practitioner is expensive. Such a bullshit system to have to go through for wanting to have the proper care. When I shared this dilemma to my girl friends, they had asked me not to give my bad thoughts the energy and to think positive and believe in my capacity in creating and carrying a baby inside me.

So what I am telling myself is this is me inviting the unknown. This is me “playing with the universe and co-creating with the divine”–these are actually the words that I often hear from our spiritual guide and now that it has value to me, I am holding on to it as my daily mantra. My anti-crazy mantra. I’d like to trust. Trust myself, trust my body, trust my husband, and trust the process. Writing about this in this moment is actually helping alleviate the heaviness that I’ve been feeling lately.

I read a lot of articles online that the number 1 cause of miscarriage is stress. Stress comes in many forms, and it kills if you do not learn how to become resilient. Now my work is to find things to do that would help me from overanalyzing and overthinking my day to day experience…actually, this has always been my work as a housewife, finding things to do during the day while my husband is working to keep me from going totally nuts and jumping in both feet with my hormone driven mood swings.

So yes..exploring new/old things and not being afraid to be bored with myself sometimes is my ongoing work as I actualize my dreams.

I keep getting this question, what do I do these days?

I prepare raw food. I recently met some really good, amazing and talented people who have inspired me to reignite my love of preparing raw food. So this is one of the hobbies that I have incorporated in my life now, preparing and eating raw food. I surf the Internet for easy raw food recipes and then I spend the rest of the time playing in the kitchen while listening to my favorite playlists. One of my favorite go-to site is Rawmazing. This website offers so many simple recipes that you can easily do by yourself if you are a beginner in the world of preparing raw food.

I am taking classes. I began taking classes in Child Development at UCLA last winter. I want to operate a daycare someday and I think that it is a great class for parents-to-be to take because it goes into details on what happens from germination (creation process) till after birth. I recommend this class to all women who want to become a mother and don’t have enough support or background to being a mom. I walk out of class feeling more confident than when I entered. There’s a lot of reading involved and 100% showing up prepared. Somehow I know that things are going to be okay if I keep doing my best. I believe in conscious parenting…I believe that we should give our children the chance to become successful. I am excited to see how this unfolds in the near future. I am excited to meet parents and learn to co-facilitate children!

I am embracing fitness. For the longest time, I’ve avoided exercise because treadmills and other equipments bore me. But thanks to my husband’s countless encouragement, I am now enjoying the oohs and the aahs of sprinting and deep stretching. Also, I’ve decided to check out the intenSati class (taught by a friend), and I find that it is fun and fabulous for the overall mind+body+heart+spirit health. It does help that Holly is an amazing intructor!

I am keeping in touch with my loved ones. I realized that keeping to myself is not a good idea especially if I am going through some crazy times in my head. So I make sure to reach out to the people I love and care about. I feel like for the first time since I moved to the United States, I am supported and I am loved by the people I choose to play with in my day to day. It helps that I acknowledge the fact that I was never excluded to begin with…that it was my own insecurities and projection all along. Pheww! Feeling secured helps me become more open to meeting and having new people in my life.

Recognizing Feelings and Self-expression

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“Look.”

The problem with growing up in a culture where feelings are rarely ever recognized and expressed is that a child can grow up and see themselves as a mind walking around in a body. Expressions are pacified through “intellectualizing”: getting out of the feelings and into the head. Many adults who model this type of treatment towards feelings learn techniques (like I did) of denying their own emotions from surfacing their external in fear of receiving judgement from the people around them or in fear that they might crumble if they choose to expose who they are and how they feel.


I attended a school for a long period of my life where bullies and bullying is not recognized by the teachers and the institution itself. So when problems and conflict between students arise, even the smartest teacher in the school didn’t know how to address the situation where a young student can gain social and emotional learning. It’s tough being a small kid and be bullied by boys and girls alike. When I’d speak to my teachers about it, they’d tell me to be a good Catholic and practice forgiveness. In other words, stuff it down, apologize to the other child even if you didn’t do anything wrong, and pretend like it never happened. I guess it’s better than telling a child to get lost. It was a cycle of experiencing my ego and confidence getting crushed by others for twelve years of attending the same school from kinder till senior high school. I didn’t say anything at home because I saw how my parents were already having a hard time with my elder sister (she was in high school then and I was in grade school). I was scared that I’d get in trouble for saying something and both mom and dad will give me a silent treatment. I was scared to be ignored and that I would feel worse than I already do. I learned to mask myself well both at home and school. I’d just tell my parents about the good things (academic stuff) and leave out all the rest.


By the time I’m in high school, I was a bonafide rebel. I’d skip school whenever I can and when that became obvious to my parents, I got into a lot of trouble. My parents thought there’s something wrong with me. Of course they did. They’d have a one way communication (talking-back-is-disrespectful) “blow out” sessions with me. For what it’s worth, I liked the ‘attention’ they were giving me but at the same time it makes me want to isolate myself even more and go far far away. I still didn’t have the nerve to tell them what’s going on with me. In my head, it would be like betraying myself and my hard work of masking. I was scared to lose the toughness that I needed to survive that God awful school environment.


In 2002, I graduated from high school and moved on to college. It’s such a relief to be in an environment where you are either admired or not seen. I had my first long term relationship (lasted for 5 years) with a guy whom I loved from my head. Everybody I knew were dating, so should I, I thought. Not recognizing and honoring my feelings back then has taught me a great deal of control: control on myself and control on the other person. I mastered stewing my feelings until it builds up and eventually boils over to a point of explosion. It felt good to explode and release the tension but at the same time, I felt the guilt that came along with it. That relationship did not last long because we weren’t real with each other.


I hated myself for being so horrible with myself and not really knowing how to create the change that I wanted to create in my life.


When I moved to the US and started working, I met a lot of cool people. I began to feel appreciated and valued. Thank you. You know who you are. One of the most remarkable events that happened to me during that phase of my life was when I recognized my own feelings of love, grief, and jealousy through the relationship that I have with one of my best friends (who is now my husband).


It’s pretty awesome being married to a man who has the same initiative as I do of working together to keep the practice of conscious partnering alive in the relationship. I can be angry without feeling judged. I can express my anger without exploding. I can say I love you from my heart and not be ashamed about it–or think of it as weakness. I can be happy and not associate it with shame. I can say ‘no’ without feeling guilty that I did not satisfy the need of the other person. I’m learning to let go of whatever control I think I have over something or someone. My relationship with my family has gotten so much better and secured.


Over the weekend, I attended a heart-opening ceremony where I saw my guide for the first time in 6 months. I wouldn’t lie, I get nervous every time I see him, thinking to myself, ‘oh boy, what is he going to see in me and reveal this time?’ He’s always spot on and doesn’t miss a thing. He saw how I disappear inside of myself and lose my expression when I interact with someone (in the most unobvious way to me). I am not aware that I do it. With his help I was able to dive in and navigate past the surface of my own darkness and sadness. I was able to get to a place of recognition and face the emotion that was laying underneath the surface of sadness, which was none other than emptiness. I got clarity. Why I fear emptiness is what I am exploring for the next months by practicing awareness of my own disappearances inside–it always starts with recognizing your own patterns and catching yourself in the act. I have to remind myself to handle it carefully and with respect because I know that I can be harsh with myself sometimes.


If you are like me who wants to break the habit of intellectualizing your emotions, see if you can find a person whom you trust and feel safe with (he or she can be a family member, a friend, or your partner) whom you can practice talking to about the things that bother you and notice the emotions that comes a long with it. Most of the time, the reason why we feel that we can’t express ourselves is that we don’t feel safe to express. Instead of ignoring the feelings, stay with it, recognize it. Stuffing seems like an easier route than facing who we are but it doesn’t do us any good, it can be damaging both physically and psychologically (ex. I know people who look 10 years older than their real age caused by stuffing so much of who they really are and how they really feel–it’s hard to pretend and mask the real self all the time). It can be destructive. Felt feelings bring emotional energy. How can we use this energy in a constructive way? We can use it to improve our relationships with the people outside ourselves, our friends for example. It is only when we are being ourselves, expressing, that we can truly deepen our relationship with another human being.

I Will Stay In This Madness

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“When love isn’t madness, it is not love.”
-Pedro Calderon de la Barca

I was told by a good friend of mine that the love I share with my spouse is madness, an impossible state of love and being, and the fire will soon burn out.

If love is madness, then I am guilty on all counts.

If love is madness, then let me be one of the maddest women to walk the surface of the Earth. When I perish, I shall spread the fire in the afterlife.

If you allow your heart to guide you, then you will know that unconditional love is all there is.

And if the fire burns out, we can always start anew.

I am savage.

I am free.

There is no other way I’d rather be.

xo