One year on

Sh!t
I just realised that it’s been a year today.
A year ago today I was hit with some of the hardest news I’ve heard to date. Topped with what had already been a tough year, I wondered what the world was trying to tell me.
This last year… I struggle to describe it.
It has changed me physically, mentally, emotionally, financially, spiritually, socially, environmentally and intellectually.
WOAH! What a year it’s been!
Physically… well that’s kind of a no-brainer, right! My body is not the same as a year ago! After two surgeries, my left boob is now made up of the skin and fat from my tummy and I have scars that tell the story. Sometimes I feel like Frankenstein!
I went through times of feeling physically strong and then I had times where I felt physically weak. I’ve been continuously learning the new strengths and limitations of my body, which have changed constantly, particularly with the surgeries and my diet changes. I’ve also had to consider the stress I’ve put on my body over the years and make decisions on how much stress is too much stress.
With clothes on, I look much the same. Perhaps sometimes you can tell I’m a few kilo’s lighter. But when I stand naked in front of the mirror, it’s a reminder of the journey I’ve been on over the past 12 months.
Mentally… hmmmm, I can tell you that there were times where I felt like I belonged in an institution. Times where I questioned everything and wondered ‘why me’. At one stage I thought I was about to die. That was it… this is the end… that’s what I thought! Thankfully I was wrong! At times I’ve questioned myself, my ability to fight this, felt bad for my crazy diet and it’s inconvenience to others and I’ve wondered what’s so special about me?
I don’t think the mental battle is anything new. Pre a year ago, I was still battling myself… Am I good enough? Can I do this? What will others think or say? I don’t have a degree, I’m not university qualified. Eeeeek!!!
But during this last year, overall, I’ve become mentally stronger! I look back on all that I’ve achieved over the past year, despite the adversity and I pat myself on the back for a job well done. I made the decision to commit to visionary leadership and to not limit myself nor allow anyone else to steal my dreams. I’m excited for what is ahead of me and I know that my mental toughness is going to help me get through tougher times.
Emotionally… this goes beyond 12 months. In fact, it started in January last year, 7 months earlier. You could say the past 19 months have been an emotional rollercoaster. But that is life, isn’t it? The world is constantly challenging us and it’s up to us how we see it.
This is a choice we make and what I’ve learned in this area is to see the positives in what initially seems like a negative. This in turn becomes gratitude. I often talk about the gratitude I have for the experience because if I look at my growth, I cannot be anything but grateful. Yes, areas of my life are not the same anymore. But there are areas of my life have propelled forward at astronomical rates that I will be forever grateful for.
Financially… can I start by saying, thank goodness for trauma and medical insurance!!! If you don’t have this in place for yourself, can I suggest that you have a chat to a specialist and see if it’s right for you. I am grateful for working at the ASB and having cover in place. Yes, we have a free public healthcare system and I know some incredible people who work in this area, but we also have waiting lists and limitations and I found it so much easier to take care of me, when I wasn’t dealing with those.
Also, I can tell you that this past 12 months has cost us well over $100K… in fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if it was closer to $200K and that does not include the costs involved in my surgeries and doctors appointments… that was all covered in my medical insurance. I know many people who faced financial pressures and loss during their experiences and usually for a number of different reasons. The most common, I have heard, is loss of income from being off work for long periods during treatment and recovery. When I hear these stories I get so mad, especially when it’s hard working people who are trying all they can but are struggling to make ends meet.
For me, mine was about choices, particularly the choice to look at my situation, life and health holistically. My decision to travel to Mexico and work with holistic doctors. The supplements, remedies and tonics I choose to take. My health routines, the experts I engage with, my mental health and well-being that I invest in. The organic produce that I buy, not only for me, but for my family. Some of you reading this will think that I am NUTS!!! I am ok with that :).
But the positives to my financial situation, is that besides the fact I’ve spent months off work and have decided to only work 2 to 3 days a week, I am creating greater incomes than ever before and adding more value than when I was working 5 days a week. My business still continues to grow, my staff have become more empowered and my financial situation is better that it was a year ago.
Spiritually… often when people think of spirituality, I think they think of God. For a while, I thought spirituality was God. But now, when I think of spirituality, I think of who I am, I think of my soul.
For me what underlies its all is LOVE. Unconditional love for myself and for others. I’ve invested quite a bit in this area learning to love and appreciate myself, my family, my friends and my foes. I’ve cried through painful memories and I’ve cried with gratitude for those same memories. I believe the world is love and therefore we are love.
Socially… I love to connect with people. I’m that person who will take the opportunities given to me to speak with influential people, have dinner with my girlfriends or coffee with business connections. Over the years I’ve met with many influential people, made friends with some incredibly cool people, created social media groups and contributed to many community groups. While connecting with others is a strength of mine, there were times over the past 12 months when I felt completely out of my depth.
I remember one dinner, the PM was there as well as a number of influential NZ leaders. This was an opportunity for me to speak with the PM about a project that I was working on. It was the first social event I attended after my first surgery. I felt small, out of place and had trouble with conversation. I felt like I’d been out of the game for so long that I was starting all over again. Thanks to an amazing friend and mentor of mine, she included me in conversations and gave me the encouragement I needed to speak with the PM. It turned out to be a successful night, not only because the PM remembered who I was, but also because I got to prove to myself that I can do anything I put my mind to. I could feel the fear and do it anyway!
Another area I’ve struggled with socially is the difficulty of my diet. Most restaurants and caterers cannot cater to my needs, so my choices are limited. It makes it difficult going out for dinner, difficult going to other peoples homes for meals or attending special occasions. I’ve sent meals back because they haven’t adhered to my requests, I’ve felt guilty for being such a nuisance and I’ve said no to events because I hadn’t wanted to make a big deal about my diet. The reality is, people are taking more care of what they eat. Dietary requests are becoming more regular and many restaurants want to make their patrons happy and will gladly work around dietary requirements. What I have also found is that my mates and the people who care about me are happy to find places I can eat so we can catch up and know that my choices are what I feel is best for me and for my family. No judgement, just LOVE!
Over the past 12 months I’ve formed the closest of bonds with people who have laughed with me, laughed at me (lol), cried with me, cared for me, supported me and simply loved me. When you can be with friends and just be you, unapologetically… that is magic, that is true friendship and I am so grateful for these special people in my life.
Environmentally… I don’t think my views on our global environment has changed a lot, but when it comes to my home, work and my body, I’ve made some big changes.
I’ve tried to reduce toxicity as much as possible, including removing chemical cleaners, turning the aeroplane mode on my phone on at nights, using a Himalayan salt lamp, getting on top of mould and mildew… to name a few. I have regular daily, weekly and monthly routines that are focused on removing toxins from my body (some you might cringe at lol) to create a healthier internal environment, particularly my gut health. I’ve also changed the products I use on my body, opting for natural products.
You might be quite surprised at the amount of toxicity in our environment. Even the plastic water bottle can contain harmful toxins! My plea to you… please do not reuse those plastic water bottles, especially if it’s been sitting in your car for days! BPA is not your friend… research it!

Intellectually… I’m no Einstein and there are definitely areas I am not knowledged in, at all. But what the past 12 months has taught me is to listen to the recommendations of others and then investigate and make my own decisions. This has increased my knowledge in many areas that I didn’t expect I would in my life time and it’s also empowered me to make decisions that are right for me. It’s given me opportunities to trust my gut instinct and it’s put me in the driver seat of my own health and well-being.
I implore you to do the same, even with suggestions I make… actually, especially with suggestions I make. Take your life into your own hands and make smart decisions for you!
I use to think I needed a degree to be smart and to accomplish what I wanted in life, but the last 12 months have taught me that I don’t need a degree at all. I am a genius in my own right and I will be forever learning and growing.
A lot has happened over the last 12 months. It’s been quite the journey! I am not the same person I was 12 months ago, I’ve leaped forward, further than I would have expected had I not been through such challenge. I’ve shared my story openly and I’ve helped others through their challenges.
Although I have grown through these 12 months, I know there will still be times to come where I am sad, angry or stressed. Where I feel inadequate, a nuisance or have negative thoughts. And I have learned that these are normal and natural as human beings! That during these times is when I need to love myself the most. And because I’ve been able to overcome these challenges in the past, I know that I can overcome them again in the future.
The world is LOVE… you are LOVE… I am LOVE!
Wyn xx

Mental Health and Well Being

 

It’s not unusual to see an increase in people being challenged with mental health, particularly given the current economic climate, uncertainty around business and financial security, the isolation and having to stick to our bubbles and having our ‘choices’ significantly reduce.

The feedback we have had from the session already has been incredible!

Sometimes it’s good to know that you are not alone, to be able to get a clearer understanding of why you might be feeling this way and to be able to gain some tools or strategies to help you through.

I hope you find this video is helpful to you and your situation! And if it is, I would really love to hear from you, either in the comment box or through private message!

Eli’s Side to this Breast Cancer Story

 

 

One of the hardest parts of this breast cancer journey has been the impact on my husband and children.

I owe a great deal of gratitude to my husband. It’s been a rough and raw year for us with my Grandfather and Father dying earlier this year and now dealing with a breast cancer diagnosis. When I say he’s my rock, I mean every inch of the word.

And just because he is a man, does not mean he’s invincible to feeling pain and emotions. Quite the contrary, I’ve watched him feel pain like I’ve never seen before. When you face the possibility of losing the one you love, it brings perspective to life.

Over these past few months, he and I have grown so much stronger in our marriage. Not only do we talk more openly and honestly about our feelings, we set time for doing so and even have a space in our home we go to, so we aren’t off loading in front of the children or in our bedroom.

I am so proud of my husband. I’ve made some big changes in my life and not only has he been 100% supportive, he’s taken some of the new changes on board for himself too.

I am blessed to have Eli in my life, my guardian angels were definitely looking over me the day we met.

I hope you enjoy what Eli has to say,

Wyndi xx

My gratitude to Breast Cancer

Finding out I had breast cancer was not something I was expecting to hear. After the death of my father and grandfather, I almost went through the journey without sharing it with those close to me. I’m glad I changed my mind.

I hope that by sharing my journey with you, the stigma that is often attached to breast cancer will reduce and women will feel more empowered to share their journey too.

I wish to thank all of the people who have supported me on this journey!

With love,

Wyndi xx

 

Wynning Experiences

Last night one of my girl friends asked me if I’d written my bucket list. Apart from thinking… ‘hey I’m not dying from this’, it also reminded me that I had. Back on my honeymoon, 7 years ago, Eli and I were in London, I think, and we started writing a list of places to visit together.

I must say, we’ve done a decent job of the list over the past 7 years, but when I started adding to my list today, I realised that it wasn’t just about places to visit, it was also about experiences. Things like sliding on a slip and slide, having a romantic picnic on the beach, going fishing, watching the sky tower fireworks, going to a concert, sleeping under the stars… the list goes on and on.

These things don’t need to be expensive, but they do need us to be present, so many of us are stuck with our noses in our smart phones or our minds wander and we might be worrying about what’s for dinner or thinking about what you’re supposed to be doing tomorrow and suddenly the experience passes us by.

We also need to recognise them as opportunities to feel gratitude. Gratitude that you could have this experience either alone or with others. For the time and effort you or someone else put  in to make it happen. That you are in a position to be able to experience this… because so many in the world may not.

I believe this is all part of Wynning at Life.

Prince EA says – We all die, but not everybody lives!

My promise to myself and to you, is that I will share how I am Wynning at Life. Sharing my experiences and moments of gratitude.

I hope you will share yours with me!

Aroha nui, Aroha mai,

Wyn x

PS. I’ve added this photo because it’s probably one of my greatest wyns… being a Mum! I never expected to be a Mum to 5 boys. It definitely comes with it’s challenges and I am still yet to master it, but everyday I do my very best as a Mother and I think that’s all we can ask of ourselves.

My boys have taught me so much about life and love. I am grateful for them every day.

Telling people I have Breast Cancer

Two days before my 37th birthday I was told that I have Breast Cancer.

Truth be told, I already had that gut feeling the week earlier when I went for my mammogram.

And if I’m honest again… when I found the lump, I wasn’t exactly ‘not worried’. With a strong history of Breast Cancer in my family, I dreaded even going to find out!

When the news broke I had so many feelings!

Why me????
Was it not bad enough that I’d lost my Koko, my Dad and an adopted daughter already this year? Had I not already been tested enough? Had I not grown enough? Could I not just get a break??? Life and Business was thriving and now I was going to have to put it all on hold while I fix myself. How dare life do this to me!!!! 🤬😠😡😵😭

Fix it mode!!!
Right! OK. It is what it is, I can’t change it, so I just need to get through what I’ve got to get through. Do what I’ve got to do. I’ve been through so much in my life, I can get through this too.🤔💪

Protector mode…
What will the kids say, how will they feel? What will my family say, how will they feel? We’ve all already been through the ringer this year, I don’t want to cause more pain. I won’t tell them till I absolutely need to. The less time they feel pain, the better for them. 😨💔👨‍👩‍👦‍👦

I’m a Burden.
My friends and family have done so much for me already this year. I’ve relied on them so much through my other struggles. I won’t tell them either cos I don’t want to burden them. 😫😵🤐

But… it all came to an end one day when Eli and I realised we had held so much in that we burst and sadly our kids took the brunt of it 😢💔

So we sat them down and told them 🗣️👂

I won’t lie… there were tears 😭😭😭 that broke my heart 💔💔💔

But there was also love 😍💖

and words that our eldest son said to us 🗣️

“We are family, we do things together, you don’t have to do this alone” 👨‍👩‍👦‍👦👩‍❤️‍👨

It made me realise that I was wrong to keep this from them. 😢

That in fact they had grown into incredible young men who were able to be my rock too, as I hope that I am one of theirs.🗻

It made me realise that I needed to tell people!

This year I’d learned and practiced being a Master Asker, even in the most difficult of times… the world was readying me for times like these.

I knew that I needed to ask for help when I needed it and accept help when offered.

I’ve also started to be more ‘present’ in all that I do (well as much as you can with your head spinning with decisions to make).

And I’m grateful… for the life that I have, the people I enjoy it with and the times like these that give me opportunities to learn, grow and help others!

From the bottom of my heart I thank you all!

For your love, your support and for offering help 😘

Let’s kick Cancer in the ass xx

I ain’t no Super Woman

When I think of Super Woman and Wonder Woman, I think of these strong women, with superhuman powers, who can take on the world single handedly. Who can overcome anything that comes before them and anyone that stands in their way. I see them walking away from the carnage relatively unscathed, with merely a bit of dirt on their cheek… all in a days work.

I use to aspire to be like them. I have even referred to myself as one of them… “Super Woman, at it again”. Others have and still do call me Wonder Woman or Super Woman and I’ve always felt so proud of that.

But what I’ve come to realise is that I am not Super Woman or Wonder Woman. And that by aspiring to be, I’m setting myself up for failure.

When sh!t hits the fan, I don’t come out unscathed. I don’t have magical powers that instantly heal my wounds… but oh damn I wish I did! Because if I did, the healing wouldn’t hurt so much! And something this Breast Cancer and my Dad’s passing has taught me, is that as well as physical healing, I have a whole lot of inner healing to do and it’s not going to be a pretty journey. It won’t come without heart ache and pain. But it is going to be a blessing! I’m going to grow, I’m going to learn, I’m going to be free… and that is far more powerful than any quick fixing superpower!

What I also know, is that I can’t do life on my own. I don’t want to do it on my own. I know it takes a community and certainly at times like these, we need community. But by pretending to be Superhuman, I automatically cut out the possibilities of building that community of people around me. Because my ego tells me “Super Woman never asks for help because that would show she’s vulnerable and she ain’t vulnerable”. So by removing my cape, I give myself full permission to be vulnerable. To be HUMAN. To accept that I don’t know everything… and that is ok! That it’s good to ask for and accept help from others and that other’s can help me on my healing journey.

As a Woman. A Human being. With my own knowledge, willpower and drive but also vulnerability and fear. With the right people in my community, I too can take on the world and I will overcome anything that comes before me. And I will come out the other side scarred and battered, but I will be stronger, I would have lived and learned and I’ll be ready to take on the next challenge that comes my way.

And I hope, that my healing journey helps you with yours.

Aroha mai, aroha atu

Wyn x

My Journey… My Decisions

Sharing my story is not easy. So much of my story is yet to come. The unknown is scary, especially when we’re talking about the C word.
There are so many people that have reached out to me who have been through BC and never shared their story. I think no matter if you’ve shared your story with others or not, you are brave having battled this dreaded disease.
My journey won’t be the same as anyone elses. While my BC may be similar to others BC, the decisions that I make about how to deal with it are ones that ultimately suit me. Factors that affect that are my lifestyle, my journey, my beliefs, my values, my husband and my children.
This is much the same with anyone that has to make decisions in life.
And there may be times where one may not ever understand the reasoning behind decisions that another has made. But it’s simple. Those decisions are not yours to make. You do not need to understand or agree, but simply accept that the decisions made are their decisions to make.
I read a post recently on a fb page that I follow and the lady was talking about how her friend was dying from cancer and that she couldn’t help her. Her BC had spread to her bones. She knew that here were holistic ways of fighting cancer, but her friend didn’t want to hear about them. So much so that the friend ultimately ended their friendship.
This woman couldn’t understand how her friend could accept her fate like that. In fact so many comments on the post showed that many people didn’t understand. I realised I had been in a similar situation when my Dad was diagnosed earlier this year with Liver Cancer.
So I decided to share my thoughts, my comment merely stated… “I feel for you. In the end, it’s her decision. Help her to enjoy what time she has left. Create great memories. Be there for her. Know that this is her journey, not yours. Her decisions are not yours to make, find your own peace. Sending blessings your way x.”
When my Dad was diagnosed I decided nothing was going to stop me from making memories and spending as much time with him as possible. I dropped almost everything. It was tough. And he made decisions about his health that I was proud of him for trying and ones that absolutely infuriated me. But he taught me that I can’t control everything or everyone. And that another’s journey, is not my own.
I hope by sharing my journey I help others to heal, to educate or even to resonate.
This is my journey…
These are my decisions…
I hope it helps xx

My Breast Cancer Journey

Welcome to my new journey… Breast Cancer.

If you just went WTF… join the club. That was pretty much my reaction too 😫

Some may wonder why I’m sharing my story so openly, and that’s ok to ask 🤔

I figure if I can help one person through either their own or someone else’s Breast Cancer journey, then it was worth it. If one person makes a change or changes in their lives, then I’ll be happy. If by sharing my journey I inspire, motivate, empower someone then my own Breast Cancer journey would have created good in the world.

On this journey I will make many self discoveries… in fact I already have. I hope to share these with you.

If this isn’t a journey you wish to listen to, watch or journey with me, then kei te pai! Please feel free to unfollow me… I won’t be upset.

You might want to send me love… I would love that.

You might want to give me advice… Can I ask that you simply put a sentence in the comments on what you’d like to give me advice on and if I require that info, I’ll ask you.

I have caught this early… I’m lucky! Breast Cancer is survivable and I will absolutely kick this Breast Cancer in its ass!

No feeling sorry for me! I have a good mindset, great people in my corner and a family that loves and supports me 100%.

Xx

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