5/31/2017

Institutions and vulnerability

I went on a trip that my dear friend termed the Manifestation of the Divine. We hiked/ran through a surreal, beautiful, desolate slot canyon. I was already enlightened, my heart full, and my legs tired when we listened to Dr. Brene Brown, "The Power of Vulnerability." I will quote her here so that I don't misinterpret.

          The research shows that we try to ward off disappointment with a shield of cynicism, disarm shame by numbing ourselves against joy, and circumvent grief by shutting off our willingness to love," explains Dr. Brown. When we become aware of these patterns, she teaches, we begin to become conscious of how much we sacrifice in the name of self-defense-and how much richer our lives become when we open ourselves to vulnerability. 

"In my research," Dr. Brown says, "the word I use to describe people who can live from a place of vulnerability is wholehearted." Being wholehearted is a practice-one that we can choose to cultivate through empathy, gratitude, and awareness of our vulnerability armor. Join this engaging and heartfelt teacher on The Power of Vulnerability as she offers profound insights on leaning into the full spectrum of emotions-so we can show up, let ourselves be seen, and truly be all in

I was feeling wholehearted and armed with how to deal with shame triggers when I walked into work on Monday. Good thing, my boss, citing lack of funding, said in front of the entire lab (which he had purposely gathered) that I would be done after my contract ended. Decided to take the summer off and hang out with Ivan. Hopefully get some unemployment. Cultivate joy, play, and white space and hopefully come across a new career. I knew that I had been trying this thing too many times and I had finally learned my lesson. 

Anyway, the reason I am writing this is because it dawned on me last night what Dr. Brene Brown means when she says that all of the above is an epidemic. I have two very distinct experiences with my employer, Montana State University where the institution as a whole uses shame on it's employees, protects itself from vulnerability, does not practice empathy, and has a huge armor up for self defense. All of this sounds like it should be obvious and that is how something should work, but it is to the detriment of the very people making the institution function. With it, people do not find joy in their employment,  and ultimately leaves the institution could be much better. I have two examples that have really scarred me and I think those scars will fade but they will probably never disappear. 

The Bobcat Triathlon
I donated my time and some of my money to establish a triathlon on the MSU campus. All proceeds went to the Triathlon Club. Montana State University employees sat me down and told me that some Dean told them I could not put on the race anymore. I could help the students to do it, and it didn't matter that it would take more of my volunteer time. Basically, they told a volunteer we don't want your service. I had poured my heart and soul into establishing that race and was absolutely devastated.  Until now, I have not been able to understand what happened except for my long list of examples. First, the institution itself shamed me (no person would take responsibility). Further, because it was the institution there was no empathy, no compassion and really, no accountability. That shame, like a little kid being told his art isn't good enough, put my race promoting on hold, probably forever. Shame devastated. The institution has itself set up to have no one person doing the shaming. They have their armor.

My latest (and greatest) job fail 

I was hired by a new Endowed Chair. He fed me everything I wanted to hear. Co-PI, run the lab when he was gone, etc. I signed up immediately. Turns out, this guy is a bucket of crazy. I think he may even be a con artist. He gives me a project, absolutely no guidance, and an unattainable deadline. ( I should have discussed the deadline with him but didn't, first mistake). I miss the deadline, he gets shame triggered, I get shame triggered, he tries to give a really bad pep talk, I stand up for myself, I get laid off citing funding.  A couple of days later he gets a 2 million dollar donation. Clearly, money is not the problem. I am a female and I stood up to him. He fired me. Total bullshit. Here is the problem. I am at a loss for recourse. MSU has set up annual contracts for all of it's professional employees. I didn't get a contract renewal. That's it. I could file a grievance but it is initially to be directed at the supervisor. I can't go to him and tell him I think he fired me because I am a woman. Can I? The institution is armoring themselves and protecting themselves. There is no accountability for laying someone off. No empathy. 











1/25/2017

Global Climate Change- letter to senators

Global Climate Change

I am writing this letter to urge you to stop the Trump administration from dismissing climate change. Please do not let Pruitt become the helm the EPA, please bring back EPA grants and contracts, and please fight to keep the climate change website up and not censored. Global climate change is not a hoax, it is real, and it impacts life across the globe.

I have a career doing research. One huge take away from graduate school is that we understand enough of biodiversity, or the variety of life on Earth including genetic variation within a species, to know that it is key to the functioning of this planet(1). Further, because of global climate change we know that our planet's biodiversity is disappearing everyday(2,3). The impact of biodiversity loss is all encompassing.  From the inevitable extinction of the polar bear, a keystone species (4,5) and the American pika (6), to the loss of diversity in phytoplantkon that provide our planet with oxygen, to indigenous people that are being displaced from their homes (7), and to the lack of food to feed our planet(8).

I am also a compassionate human being and science aside am baffled at how an administration and their supporters can have so little compassion for life. Indigenous people are suffering and large keystone species are dying just to mention a few examples. Is there no morality in government or in the people anymore?

We need to protect this planet not only for the future of our children but because every living thing deserves dignity. Providing a few jobs or increasing wages will be temporary if we don't have a planet to support us. I find it unconscionable that a world superpower is not taking the lead in climate change policy but is actually about to take multiple steps backwards.

I have provided a few scientific peer reviewed research articles from some of the most reputable journals to support this letter. Please take a look at them.

I appreciate your attention.

Regards,
Julie Zickovich

4225 Toole
Bozeman MT 59718
406-581-2191
zickovich@hotmail.com



1  http://www.nature.com/nclimate/journal/v3/n1/abs/nclimate1627.htm
2  http://www.nature.com/nature/journal/v427/n6970/abs/nature02121.html
3  http://onlinelibrary.wiley.com/doi/10.1111/j.1461-0248.2011.01736.x/full
4 http://onlinelibrary.wiley.com/doi/10.1890/09-1641.1/full
5  http://www.nature.com/articles/ncomms1183
6 http://journals.plos.org/plosone/article?id=10.1371/journal.pone.0131082
7 http://www.sciencedirect.com/science/article/pii/S0277953615002555
8 http://science.sciencemag.org/content/319/5863/607

I ran a marathon

Ten and a half months after giving birth to my son I ran a marathon.




This little guy was born three weeks early and took a while to gain enough weight at a rate that the lactation people were comfortable with. This mama went from being a happy new mom expecting little sleep to having a deep gut feeling of being very unhappy. Anxiety over his weight gain, sleep deprivation, added to a little thing called post-part-um depression which rocked my world and took me away from my old self. I was even having a hard time appreciating this new little creature that needed me 100%. 

It took my a while to recognize how I was feeling. I was sure that it was the IUD. I had 20 pounds on me that was not just melting away with breast feeding and it had to be the IUD. Especially after the quick internet search that said so. That might be the case for some women, but I think for many, it is not. I finally  got on some antidepressants and over the next few weeks spent some time figuring out how to live for the rest of my life with this new child and returning to feeling normal. 


I think it was around when Ivan was seven months old I decided I needed to do something. I was swimming, biking (a little), running, and doing some strength classes at the gym. It wasn't enough though. My neighbor was doing a marathon and I saw her come home from her 16 mile run. I was jealous. I wanted that feeling of a long run. The shower and the laziness that comes with the rest of the day. the sore muscles, and the sleep that comes with training (ha, that probably wouldn't happen). That afternoon I talked with Erik and looked up races. We had a Delta companion ticket to use before the end of the year, so why not fly somewhere, with a 10 month old to run a marathon? An idea my parents are still refusing to acknowledge. It's not that crazy, is it?  A little online searching and Erik being excited about an adventure led me to the Death Valley Trail Marathon.  The race was staged at Furnace Creek Ranch. A hotel in Death Valley National Park. First, there was a sweet pool. I won't stay anywhere without a pool this pool was even better because it was from a fresh warm spring.   Secondly, I could walk to race check in, get on a bus, and go run a marathon while Ivan and Erik slept. No hassle and a fun little vacation.  


Before I could actually go and "race" I needed to get ready to run 26.2 miles. And actually, the race and the little trip were the reward. The training was really why I was doing all this. The time to work on getting my body back to what it was before Ivan. An excuse to really get in the miles. An excuse to put in those headphones and go and figure out life. I was stoked. 
Highlights of that training. I ran from Bozeman Creek Trailhead to Moser. I ran from the bottom of Flathead pass to the top and back again. I ran 10x800 with a 400 in between on a 3:45. I pushed Ivan for over 100 miles in the Bob. I ran an hour here, an hour there, I doubled up one day. I did long runs on the weekends. I worked up from 15 miles a week to 50. It was fun to do the work. It was fun to write my own plans and watch the effort and the mileage increase each week. It was really cool to see my fitness progress. 


Finally race week came. We flew to St. George. A very small airport and were given a very big car. The King Ranch!

We drove to Death Valley and spent Friday checking out this very cool national park. 
 The Devil's golfcourse. These mounds are infused with salt. They are very sharp. 
 Badwater Basin. We are a few hundred feet below sea level here. Erik liked to taste the salt. Ivan thought it was a pretty crazy texture. 
 These two had so a really good time together. Ivan loves his daddy. 



Sand dunes. We ran around them as the sun set upon us. Ivan got a little cold but I think he liked exploring. 

Race morning came and I walked (two minutes) from our hotel over to breakfast and check-in. I cannot stress enough how low anxiety this race was. We had a little pre race meeting where we sang God Bless America and realized the race director won Alcatraz Triathlon. Sweet! This guy now makes a living running these awesome races. We loaded onto the buses.

Ironman really needs to upgrade your transportation. These things were sweet!
The start was beautiful but cold and windy. 

That up there is the top of the 12 mile climb. 


 I made some friends and took pictures at the top of the final climb


14 miles downhill. A 6-7% grade average. It was tough. 


I felt good during the first 10 miles. Some guy had a really good pace going and I comfortably pushed myself to stay on his heels. After 10 miles we descended a bit and made the final climb and then it was all downhill from there. Without a pacer I ran pretty slow. Stroller running, maybe? I also don't do good with downhill and didn't want to cramp. The footing was not great and got kind of annoying after a while. I lost a couple of toenails. I came out of the box canyon and had three miles to the finish. You could see the buses. Erik and Ivan had come up a couple of miles and it was a special treat to see them. I felt pretty good finishing. Final results. AG 3rd and overall 8th out of 56 women. With a slow time of 3:48, this race must be pretty slow for everyone. 

I fell apart at the halfway point, need more fitness, more core work, and the downhill just wasn't the best for me. However, I did it and didn't do so bad. Happy to have made the adventure with Ivan and Erik. Looking for more to come. 

Next Beaverhead 55k. 34 miles. To be continued....








8/29/2016

Seven months

We have now reached the beautiful age of seven months. I am really liking this age. Ivan smiles, giggles, is rolling all over the place, sitting up, drooling and so much more.

I was really inspired the other day to write something beautiful here and now I don't remember what it was. I think I need to come back to this.

Notables:

Ivan just started sleeping!!! He goes to bed, wakes at midnight or so and then usually sleeps until 8. I do feed him at 5 or 6, but that is fine as long as he keeps sleeping. It feel so good to sleep.

I find the progression interesting. We went from his room, to our room and Ivans room at 5. I haven't slept with him for about three weeks when we went to LeAnn's wedding. I sort of miss it, but it is also part of him getting bigger and more independent. We have created a nice room for him. His own space and I think he likes it and I do too.


6/20/2016

Five montths

Ivan just turned five months. Here is a list of notables.

His beautiful hair fell out. He rubbed it all off. He has a mullet and a mowhawk. But I think his hair is starting to grow back in.

He just had a growth spurt. I had to give him formula just to satiate him.

He is rolling over now and recognizes and tries to touch Mister Man.

He still isn't sleeping for many hours together. 11:30, 2:30, 4:30, 5:30 and then I give up and bring him to bed with me. I like sleeping with him though.

We went camping

We went swimming

We went to Idaho

His afternoon nap is starting to emerge

His interest in my drinks is starting to emerge. If I have a glass when he is on my lap he grabs for it.

O k a better go. Groceries are sitting in a very hot car.

4/30/2016

Health coach diary

Feeling like things are getting better and more orderly in this new life. For one my way of thinking is starting to change. I am excited about things I can do with Ivan rather than sad about the things I can't do.

A few major steps this month

1. Long story but ended up at my doctor office and am now on a low dose of antidepressants. I have an appointment to see a therapist this week.

2. Joined a gym where there is really affordable child care. Me and the treadmill have gotten to be good friends and I am okay with that.

3. Went to see the PT. The appointment wasn't as productive as I was hoping but I met a couple of really cool new people and did get a few more core and some shoulder exercises to do. Also some advice on breastfeeding to help my back, shoulders, and neck.

4. Have been working a little bit with the nanny watching Ivan. I have been practicing pumping at work and be efficient at work. I now look forward to the time I get to spend with him which is a really good balance.

Every once in a while I get a bit down and overwhelmed but nap time and bedtime are getting more consistent which is helpful for a schedule and my own time to eat etc.

I think Ivan and I will try doing the Mothers day 5k together which will be special for all the reasons described above.

4/14/2016

Three months

This Sunday will make three months with little Ivan in this world. I have started the process of returning to work and acknowledging that I am experiencing some post partum depression. Got on anti depressants, and am going to go visit a therapist.
Ivan is thriving. His eyes are turning blue, he smiles, keeps his head up for tummy time. I think he may even be sleeping a little longer at night.
Yesterday I went to work for an afternoon. Van have me his pouty lower lip face when I got him. We missed each other. A lot. Today I am relishing his afternoon cluster feeding and cat napping. This cuddly little baby, my son, is going to grow up quick.

We are getting more comfortable going out and about. Lots of hikes and runs. Also grocery store stops.

I still can't believe that I created this perfect little human being.