Interoceptive Awareness. What is it? Why is it important?
WHAT IS INTEROCEPTIVE AWARENESS
Interoceptivity, or interoceptive awareness is the ability to become aware of and evaluate internal body signals. We all have this ability. For example, we know when our bladder is full, when we are cold or hot, and when we are angry or anxious.
It’s the CORNERSTONE of self-care, because it’s the way that we become aware of what we truly need.
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self-care + authenticity= TLA (true love always)
February is known as the month of love, and what better way is there to celebrate, than to cultivate a deep and abiding love, one that lasts forever- the love for yourself?
“If I build a home within myself, a palace of peace created with my own awareness and love, this can be the refuge I have always been seeking” ~Yung Pueblo
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What I Gained From Leaving Diet Culture
Recently, I have been looking through old photos, searching for one from a trip to Scotland several years back (I found it! This is me, on the shores of Loch Ness). As I was searching, I saw SO MANY photos that I never posted or shared with friends and loved ones because I ‘looked fat’.
3 Things to Eliminate From Your Wardrobe as #selfcare
Wardrobe cleanout as #selfcare ??? YOU BET! Getting rid of the 3 following items will start to build #selftrust by showing your body that it deserves to be comfortable and clothed in items that fit your glorious here-and-now body!
1- Underwear Is there anything that tells your body more fundamentally that it isn’t ‘right’ or ‘worthy’ than wearing bras and underwear that are too tight, leave angry red marks on your shoulders, hips, belly or chest, ride up your butt, or are just plain uncomfortable? Nope! Let that shit go, my friends .
My Journey Into and Out of Diet Culture
Until relatively recently, I could not remember a time that I felt at ease in my own skin. Some of my earliest memories- prior to kindergarten, were of comparing my (completely normal, pre-school) body to my rail-thin, cousins’ bodies. They visited for a month in the summers, and we practically lived in the sprinklers and in the play pool. Alongside the memories of fun and sunburns, I also remember thinking that my swimsuit should hang off my bum the same way that theirs did. That’s how early the body comparisons started for me.