Despite having a truly amazing summer: meeting new people, exploring new territory and most importantly, seriously reconnecting with my kids, there has been an underlying sadness/depression/funk because I miss teaching yoga terribly. The first week I arrived here I took a wonderful class from a beautiful yogini and by the end of the week I had an interview to teach at one of their studios. Im thrilled that theyve asked me to come test teach next week, but at the same time Im so incredibly nervous. Im a horrible test taker and Im afraid I wont remember how to teach for fear of being judged harshly. Of course, my logical mind knows most yogis are super supportive and non-judgmental, but my own insecurities sometimes get the better of me. So many times in my life Ive let fear stop me from perusing things that I love. This will not be one of them. I believe in the power of positivity, so if next Thursday you think about it, please send me some good energy...positive juju, prayers or however you define that energy, that I wont stumble over my words or worse yet, be frozen in fear unable to speak at all.
Posted on: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 12:42:36 +0000
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