The Proper Care and Feeding of…Yourself: Center For Eating Recovery

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I ran into Alison Ross from the Center For Eating Recovery a few weeks ago at a festive wintertime event. She was in the wild – not settled on her comfy couch across from me, listening to me talk about what’s going on in my life, in my head, in my gut. I was excited to see her because our 8-week program had ended weeks before.

And then, as I suppose must happen to anyone who runs into her therapist at say, a grocery store, I felt the need to report on my good health. Even though she had advised me to throw away my scale, I happily reported that I’d lost 4 pounds since I last saw her. As soon as I said it, inwardly, I flinched.

Because that’s not the point.

The 8-week group session, a course called Hunger Balance, at Center For Eating Recovery is meant to be a gentle and supportive avenue for people to begin to release their dependency on food – control over it, or overindulgence in it.  It’s for people “whose many jobs and duties in and out of home have led them to forget the importance of care and feeding of self,” says Ross. “The women who come to me don’t identify with having an eating disorder,  but they might have struggled to like their bodies and to eat healthily for years.” I met with Ross privately, but most often this is a communal experience, and participants form bonds with each other and continue to meet after it’s over, sometimes extending their attendance in one-on-one sessions.

I entered into the 8 weeks expecting to get a few tips on how to live a healthier life, but I realized right away that what I called “health coaching” was essentially therapy. Even though I don’t have an eating disorder, my attitude about food and exercise and my own body image are all tied up in the experience and knowledge and outside influences that I’ve collected over my lifetime.

During the first four weeks, I got my feet wet. I stated my intentions, and identified possible roadblocks. Just doing that was enough to keep those ideas in my head, and helped me to change my actions. For example, now I know that the two biggest tools for me to eat healthy are time and availability of nourishing, tasty food.

In other words, I have to make time for myself and provide myself with the right foods. I deserve to slow down for a lunch break, make a tasty salad or sandwich, and sit and eat it. Like regular people. Instead of wolfing down a half a bagel slathered with peanut butter as I run out the door to pick up the children from school, already late because I’ve been working or cleaning the house instead of being mindful of my own hunger, and grabbing this particular snack because that’s all I’ve got on hand.

But it went deeper than that. My sessions with Ross frequently touched on my emotions about food, and those revelations led to conversations about my childhood, and feelings of safety and abundance, and how I want to create those feelings for my own children. We talked about the food traditions and beliefs that I have formed over my life, and my practices now, and how I feed my family.

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Most memorably, all of this affects – and is affected by – my writing. I am working on a book, a collection of essays, lessons and stories from my life. Surprisingly, every session with Ross that started about food ended up touching on these themes, more so in the later weeks, once we had worked through the structure of CER’s Hunger Balance course.

Ross zeroed in not just on the themes of the book, but of the writer. How I push myself to produce – whether in my work, or keeping house, or helping my children achieve. I am relentless, I barely give myself a break. I compare myself to others. I feel guilty when I rest. Having embraced the life of a stay-at-home-mom, I still have moments of doubt, thinking I wasted my college degree and my years of work.

When those thoughts surfaced in our conversations, Ross would slip into role-play. She was me, the real me. She asked for leniency, for kind treatment. She reminded me to be kind to myself, my inner artist. Because my best writing requires me to tap into memories and emotion, it is important to allow myself the space for that, she said.

“Take a break,” Ross-as-me asked. “I deserve to be treated kindly.”

She didn’t mean to stuff my face with seven Oreos at a time, although she didn’t mean I could never have an Oreo again, either. Indulgences are okay, unless you hurt yourself with them.

All these weeks later – we ended our course right before Thanksgiving – I still hear Ross’s voice in my head, or maybe it’s Ross-as-me, or maybe I’ve adopted her sayings and now it’s just me. “Take a break,” I say to myself. “Pick something good for you.” Or I find myself extremely hungry an hour before dinnertime…so I’ll eat dinner. Alone, before the family is even home.

Because my stomach can’t tell time, and that’s okay. I will sit with my family during dinnertime later, maybe eating some more if I’m hungry, maybe not.

I do still weigh myself, not every day, but often. And it’s true – I have lost four pounds, the ones that keep coming back, except they don’t seem to be coming back. Ross did say that when people embrace intuitive eating they tend to default to the natural weight and size that their bodies want to be.

I don’t think I’m quite there, yet, but I’m not in any hurry. I eat what I want to eat, and more and more often I do choose healthier foods. I exercise when I want to – mostly walking and hiking, which I love to do. I embrace what I’ve learned from the Hunger Balance course at Center For Eating Recovery:

Eat nutritious, enjoyable food when you’re hungry. Exercise for health. Don’t let food or fitness control you. Be kind to yourself. Care for yourself. 

It really can be as simple as that, once you work through the complicated person you have become during all your years of living.

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I participated in a comped 8-week coaching program at CER to facilitate this series of posts. This is part 3 of three. Here is part 1.  And here is part 2. Everything I share here is something I learned firsthand about the Center or about myself.

Delicious Winter Wonderland at Four Seasons Westlake Village

Let It Snow is back at the Four Seasons Westlake Village! And the Mercato Italiano in the Lobby Lounge is better than ever!

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Let It Snow

I visited with my family last year and loved the magical feeling of having snow fall in the evening in Southern California. I’m happy to say the Four Seasons has revived the tradition, with a few updates.

Instead of meandering out and mingling with bar guests, Let It Snow visitors go through an admission check-in and get wristbands that allow them access to the super cute s’mores kits and hot chocolate. The space has expanded this year for more room to enjoy the snow that falls twice an hour (and gives kids more room to run around). Watch out for the fire pits – which are great for roasting your marshmallows, but can be a bit smoky with the wrong direction of the wind.

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The outdoor space is freed up because Santa has been relocated into a holiday showroom, fantastically styled and cozily warm. Frosty the Snowman wanders about greeting visitors outside.

noname (4)photo by Kimball Hall courtesy of Four Seasons

The event is free for hotel guests and $5 for visitors, which includes:

– Admission includes unlimited hot cocoa, apple cider and s’mores (pizza by-the-slice along with other bites and drinks are available from the menu at The Lookout)

– Photo opp with Santa and elves in his regal sleigh

– The magical snowfall occurs between 5 and 9 pm, at the top and bottom of every hour

– On select dates, including this Friday, there will be special guests from L.I.F.E Animal Rescue holding dog adoptions at the event site

(event details on their Facebook page)

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 Mercato Italiano

After hanging out in the snow, we headed indoors to the Lobby Lounge which is transformed into Mercato Italiano on Saturday nights. The Mercato is a recreated Italian market, complete with umbrellas around the lavish buffet.

While servers bring an array of freshly made pizzas (veggie pizza with chickpeas, broccoli, and a white sauce was amazing) to your table, you are free to head to the different food areas as much as you want. There is an antipasti bar, a display of bruscettas (updated from the bruscetta bar from last year), 4-5 green salads, a hot pasta bar, a salami stand complete with a leg of ham, and a hot food counter.

pizza mercatoPizzas are tossed by Pizza Steve, but Chef Manny made a special repeat appearance to make some with my kids again. They are his #1 and #2 fans!

Standouts this year included:

Antipasti bar – Heirloom carrots tossed with herbs and oil, it tastes like a Christmas tree! My husband loved the enormous green olives.

Bruscetta – goat cheese, ricotta, and pear with carmelized onions

Pasta – the risotto with butternut squash, sage and a new-to-me vegetable called savoy, cavatelli with shrimp in a cream sauce

Hot food – my husband loved the lamb osso bucco, and my favorite was the lasagna with a meat sauce and fontina cheese whose noodles tasted homemade

Topping off the meal is the dessert bar, of course! This year’s gelato offerings included carrot, which I suggest you try before you order a whole scoop. It’s worth the experience, but might not be for everyone. My favorite is still the salted caramel, but another dessert took the family favorite spot this year – a mouthwatering pumpkin custard served in a little espresso cup.  (Definitely take the cannoli, but the shell-to-filling ratio is too high to move this confection up to #1. I mean what’s a cannoli if not an excuse to eat ricotta?)

Mercato Italiano is $48 for adults and $24 for kids (make sure your kids like food, or else that is one pricey bowl of buttered pasta you’re buying) and certain beverages are extra. I enjoyed my meal with a nice Chianti at the suggestion of our superb server, Dylan.

My family enjoyed Let It Snow and Mercato Italiano on the house to facilitate this feature.

Home Archive Services – Photo Scanning That Makes House Calls

My Nana and Grampa, just married

My Nana and Grampa, just married

Jack Bielan is an amazing combination. He is a talented musician, a skilled technician, a happy family man, and a spiritual person who is devoted to the concept of vocation as service.

In other words, he’s a really nice guy.

After a long career in music management, Bielan sold that business and looked around for something else he could do professionally that would “be of service to people.” And what he came up with is Home Archive Services.

He comes to your house and carefully scans your old printed photos to create digital copies, using high quality scanners. He brings all of his own equipment and can scan up to 400 photos in an hour. When he’s finished, he hands you a USB drive or a DVD and leaves. Done. OR, he’ll stay and show you how to create a photo book using an online printing service, or he’ll upload everything to Flickr or Picasa so you can easily share the photos with friends and family worldwide, or he’ll load it all on to a digital frame and add music, too.

Baby Agoura Hills Mom, formerly known as West Haven Kid

Baby Agoura Hills Mom, formerly known as West Haven Kid

What he loves the most about this work, Bielan says, is the way that transferring photos to digital can bring families together.

An Agoura Hills native, Bielan will travel to your house here or all over the Conejo Valley and the LA basin. You fill out a contract with him that protects your photos and your home, and he agrees to come for a minimum of 2 hours for $85 per hour. He takes care of everything…except choosing the photos.

Only 11 years ago - none of this was digital, all film

Only 11 years ago – none of this was digital, all film

Bielan came to my house recently so I could try his service. In preparation, I pulled out some oddly sized vintage photos, some proofs from our wedding, and other assorted memories. Warning: this will send you down memory lane and make you want to call the loved ones with whom you haven’t spoken in a long time! Or, it will make you share hilarious and embarrassing photos of your friends with their big 80’s hair on Facebook…

My buddy Lee on the left

My buddy Lee on the left. It’s a Polaroid!

He arrived on time, set up everything – even his own table! – without a hitch. All he needed was enough space and light and a power outlet. He scanned almost all the photos I set aside for him in the short time he was here, and I truly enjoyed hearing his stories about how his service lights up the lives of older people, especially. It’s the personal attention to his service that really sets him apart, not just the house call, which is rare enough! I appreciated that I didn’t have to send my precious photos away to be scanned. I did recently do that with 1,000 other photos and it took over 2 weeks – I started to get nervous at the end there. I mean, what if any of them had been lost? There’s no way to get those memories back. With Home Archive Services, nothing leaves your house, and at the end you have a digital copy so that if the photos do get damaged or lost, you at least have a backup.

My Gramma and Grampa

My Gramma and Grampa

A few years ago I had all of my husband’s old home movies from his childhood transferred to DVD and sent copies to his mother and brother as Christmas gifts. Now I can send old family photos to my own family members via email. What a wonderful and meaningful gift this will be.

Now through December 24, Home Archive Services is offering a special: get three hours for the price of two! That’s a lot of photos you can get scanned. It’s easy to set up an appointment and the travel time and equipment set-up and break-down time are not included in your three hours.

See this post for some great shots of Home Archive Services in action, scanning the photos of Sarah Auerswald of MomsLA.com.

I received two hours of complimentary service to facilitate this feature.