We talk in yoga teacher training a lot about what we
learn on the mat and taking it off the mat. But because yoga is a way of
life, I learn a lot on the dance floor too, and try to take at least
some of it with me.
I
learn confidence. I learn poise.
I learn dealing with difficulty (like those partners who cannot find the shoulder blade to save their lives) and I learn when it is imperative to use my voice (like the lead who rammed me into someone on practically every pass and was laughing it off and I finally had to say, you need to watch out, that's your job as a lead.)
I learn how to walk up to people and ask for what I want, which is a dance.
I even learned how to outright steal a partner.
I learn to compliment others -- and how to complement them, too, how to play off what they give me.
I learn to be strong and sexy and attract notice and allow myself to be noticed.
I learn how to keep myself safe and still take risks.
I learn that you dance, whether you feel crappy or happy, and the endorphins do their work.
I learn to let myself out of the prison of rules and restrictions about how I must act and what I must let others know about myself.
And I learn that "we're good" really does mean that we're good, and that you don't give up a great dance partner just because romance didn't happen.
I learn dealing with difficulty (like those partners who cannot find the shoulder blade to save their lives) and I learn when it is imperative to use my voice (like the lead who rammed me into someone on practically every pass and was laughing it off and I finally had to say, you need to watch out, that's your job as a lead.)
I learn how to walk up to people and ask for what I want, which is a dance.
I even learned how to outright steal a partner.
I learn to compliment others -- and how to complement them, too, how to play off what they give me.
I learn to be strong and sexy and attract notice and allow myself to be noticed.
I learn how to keep myself safe and still take risks.
I learn that you dance, whether you feel crappy or happy, and the endorphins do their work.
I learn to let myself out of the prison of rules and restrictions about how I must act and what I must let others know about myself.
And I learn that "we're good" really does mean that we're good, and that you don't give up a great dance partner just because romance didn't happen.
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