
…Or, “How I Accidentally Became a Yoga Teacher”.
When I took my YogaWorks Teacher Training back in 2009, I had never taken a Yoga class before.
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I almost quit. I was THISCLOSE. I was in way over my head, and I had every legitimate reason to quit. Heck, we could barely afford the tuition, even with a scholarship for 50% off the price (more on that later). But, obviously, I didn’t quit. I tucked my tail (pun intended!), allowed myself to be a complete beginner in a room full of advanced Yogis, and well, sucked it up! Needless to say, I learned. I applied what I learned. I experienced the results of said application. I learned some more. And repeated… And 7 years later, I’m still teaching Yoga! Crazy, crazy, crazy. Teaching Yoga paved the way for me becoming a certified group fitness instructor, which led me to become a Zumba instructor, then a dance fitness instructor with specialities, then a nutrition coach, then a Reiki Master Teacher and Crystal Healer… I would NOT be where I am today, if I didn’t take that chance 7 years ago. And to think that teaching Yoga/fitness was supposed to be my “hobby” job while I focused on my nursing career! Who’d have thought that this hobby job - now my career - would be the one thing that would be there for me, in spite of nursing layoffs, the economy, moves, children, etc. NOT ME, that’s for sure. I want to impress something upon you: IT WAS DIFFICULT. Doing that Yoga Teacher Training felt almost WRONG, that’s how difficult it was. Don’t get me wrong, I certainly enjoyed it! The people were amazing, I totally soaked up the education and the practices, but I was SO BEHIND compared to everyone else. I was always at the back of the room because I didn’t want people to see just how weak I was, compared to them. I got better, thankfully. But it took major helpings of humble pie and grit and sweat and lots of almost-tears. But at the end of those 9 long months, I had a completely new body, new attitude, and new SOUL. I had made lifelong friends (even our kids are friends!), I had a new career avenue, and I had put my foot in the door of my dream industry. In short, I was totally, utterly, radically CHANGED for the better. And the money? It figured itself out. See, I got offered the scholarship because I had initially said no to the training because of financial constraints, and the studio owner (thank you, Renee!) offered me the scholarship because it hadn’t been assigned yet. Even with the 50% discount it was still a stretch, and I totally expected my hubs to decline. Surprisingly, his response was, “Well, it sounds like you’ve already made up your mind so you may as well go ahead and do it!”. WHA?!! Divine intervention, as far as I’m concerned ;)



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