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Today was my 3rd yoga class and it was on this gorgeous roof deck. I am now aware of more parts of my body and they all hurt. My limbs were shaking as I tried to extend them in air outside of my core (torso).
I arrived at the class in my usual caffeine induced panic attack state, but I’ll tell you something: the stretches chilled me out. Some things I could not do, and sometimes I fell over.
I told myself a few weeks ago that I was going to give it the college try, even though the hour long class feels like 3 hours. I am just going to believe all of the people who say it’s beneficial, even though I’ve been belligerently skeptical for as long as I can remember. Open-mindedness is a good way to go at life. Hopefully in a few weeks I’ll be the next maharajji and you can all follow me around as the beloved, listening to everything I say (I can talk a whole lot).
How lucky am I?
Fund the next maharijji🙏
