Figured I would start this for myself. I thought about doing a written journal however I am on the computer so much for work, that an online blog makes more sense to me. Feel free to tag along if you wish to read :)
Collecting dust in my basement was my first mat and dvd purchase, which was made years ago and by that it was probably 5 years ago! Ha, but at least it was a start of some sort. My real journey did not start till a few months ago and it has rapidly increased since then. Onwards and upwards!

Starting in a friends basement with a group yoga class and private teacher it was here my journey started in ernest..after that one class I was hooked. Two times per week at first, in that basement with some like minded ladies attempting to touch our toes! Which I must sadly admit I could not do when I first started, ha, Ill be honest I have not been able to touch my feet ever! Not for lack of being in shape, more so that prior I always thought stretching was a waste of time. Even when I was running and working out like a fiend .... I just always had other things to do besides stretching. A point my mother use to make fun of all the time, the fact I could not touch my toes.... well now, new Chapter "I Can!" and I am learning to do so much more. Yoga is not all about stretching, it is about strength, calmness and unity and understanding of oneself. I know I will learn more about this as I move forward, but currently it is what I am getting from the Practice of Yoga for now... this I know will grow into more.
I should write some about how it was when I first started, between those basement classes and my first hot class. Toni Nicholls was the lady who nurtured my beginning love for yoga. It was her classes that put those first hooks in me and there has been no looking back since then. I loved that there was no judgement, only positive energy, always helpful! It was a nice change from my usual pace to the day with life and work. As I started to gain confidence I decided to try my first hot class. I spoke to my sister about it, as she had done some classes before but it did not really prepare me for the actual class. I decided to try the studio right by my house... close by so I could not chicken out, or "find something else to do"; which lets face it, when you work full time, have two young kids etc... there are lots of "something elses to do". I was not sure what to have with me but figured the clothes for class, my mat and water would be a good place to start. I packed up my bag and headed out to "
Bliss Yoga Spa for the 6pm
Blissful Hot Flow Class", nervous but confident I was gonna do a class. The ladies at the front were super awesome and showed me around and told me to put the top of my towel on the center of the dot in class... of which when I went into class I did just that but stayed to the back of the room (I was still kinda chicken, I mean really, there was no way I was going to the front!) I proceeded to lay down in savasana head towards the mirror. OK, so far so good. Laying there I kept thinking, holy cow this is hot... but ok breath, this is what it is supposed to be right? 'Hot Yoga".... well the instructor comes into class and begins to speak to us and have us go through some initial movements ... as class progresses I realize I have forgotten but really I did not even think to bring - a towel! Not to wipe my dripping face, although that would have been great at the time too, but a towel for my mat. Not only am I trying to get use to the blasting heat (which is what I thought it was at the beginning) but trying to stay on my mat, stay still in the poses & not fall over... it was tough. Downward Dog when ones hands and feet keep slipping makes for a really tough class! So slipping and sweat dripping into my eyes I thought "I am not going to make it though this class". Besides looking around and seeing all the ladies, shorts and sports bras, effortlessly going through the poses... and me, sweat dripping of the end of my nose, slipping plus I am sure I was breathing so loud everyone could hear.. ha...Needless to say I was going into
Childs Pose a lot in that first class, trying to catch my breath and talk myself into staying in the class - it was SO hot! However I always fell back in with the class after my brief breathers in the childs poses... and I did finish the class! Yeah, and I was so happy I finished! I still remember that feeling, which got even better when that cold towel was placed in my hand at the end. THAT was a life saver and something I still look forward to after the
Friday 6pm Blissful Glow Flow Class. After changing and driving home, I was sitting on the couch, drinking tonnes of water and thinking about the class... I felt awesome! lighter, more free in mind, body and calm ... I felt total "Zen" ... well my version of it and I smiled.
And that was it, totally and 110% hooked to Yoga! That first hot class at Bliss with Sean teaching, the same class I thought at times I was not going to make it another 5 minutes; had me hooked! And I have never looked back. I love my wed/sat classes with Toni and I love my weekly classes at the hot yoga studios. I have been going to Bliss and YogaLife on the Southside 5-6x/week and I would not have life any other way! I am going to do this journal in an effort to teach myself how I feel about yoga and everything about it, to be able to look back and see my path, and where and how I grow. It will not all be happy I am sure, but this is not about that, it is about acceptance of myself and working within my mind and body, with its daily changes and learning how to smile despite anything, to just breath, slow down and be in the moment. I no longer die of heat in the hot class but look forward to how that same heat makes me feel and how it allows me to deepen my practice at my own pace. I have a new teal Jade mat that my wonderful husband got me for Christmas which I would not trade for anything. I still love my sat classes with Toni, she is a breath of fresh air... there are so many positive things about that girl that I could have an entry just on that... so for now I will just simply state: I love her as my teacher (and friend). My excitement currently is that I am doing some power upside down classes and I made it to a forearm stand! I still smile about it when I think on it! Granted it was against the wall but I know I will get there one of these days.....
this is my journey, and I am lovin' every moment of it....