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****** VULNERABLE POST******
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Today I looked in the mirror as I was about to practice yoga and picked on the flabby parts of my body. That thought nearly made me get up and put a t-shirt on. I’ve not really had tuck-shop arms, or boobs before! And this cover-up for a self-practice, where nobody can see my excess adipose tissue.. Crazy, right?
I follow a LOT of Yoga teachers and yogic businesses, which has me comparing my physique and ability at times. A rather silly mind trick of mine. I’m not a 20-something year old with boundless flexibility that looks spectacular in a crop bra and a g-string.
I have been in this body for 50 years, you would think that I would be comfy with all the bits I can’t control. Somedays I am not. Somedays I can’t even look in the mirror due to self-disgust. True story. Meeting me, you wouldn’t even know that was on my radar. I am happy and bubbly.
This menopause thing (and a close death) knocked me on my arse. A dark knight of the soul type of thing. Which means the mind messes with me quite often.
I have been practicing yoga since my mid-20’s and love how it makes me feel emotionally, physically and spiritually. Yoga and meditation got me through a violent relationship in my late 20’s. So, I know how empowering yoga is.
In that 25+ years, I went to India to learn to teach yoga, plus, completed a 500YTT recently, so I am well versed in the importance of YOGA as a whole lifestyle practice, not just a physical asana…
However, I still have struggle days where I don’t like my human form.
All because I don’t look like a fit AF 20yo any more – social media doesn’t help with that btw (yes, I see the irony). With all those super tall, flexible, fat-free beauties, which appear weightless and like they are dancing with angels. Even as a Yoga teacher I can still feel less than ‘perfect’ or ‘normal’.
Sometimes I worry that I may be judged for not being a ’real’ yoga teacher because I don’t look the part.
Today, I did some heart opening, purely for me. I decided to record so I can prove to myself that yoga isn’t about how I look.
Turns out I felt compelled to share this for all you yogis, the people practicing yoga, and those of you who do not find pleasure at the thought of starting a yoga practice outside the comfort of your own home… but I share this mainly for me.
This IS me, wholly. No hiding my fat, no caring what others think (kinda), and no comparing my body or ability to others.
There is great discomfort in sharing this, because it’s personal. (I’m usually vehemently private).
I’m pretty sure my family will be embarrassed by my sharing this publicly (explains where I get the comparison issue from, yes?). That’s ok, because I am here to break those barriers down and set the women of my family free from feeling abnormal, judged, or not good enough.
I AM good enough, in fact, I’m pretty darn delicious. I absolutely #LOVE the yogic path and my only aim is to share this yoga love comfortably, without judgement. (Which you might notice already if you have attended my classes or watched YouTube).
You and I are the ‘normal’ and ‘real’ people of yoga. The ones who aren’t always flexible, who aren’t stick figures, the ones who turn up anyway, because we know we are worth it.
So, I say hi there! I am Alison (Ali). I’m a 50yo, slightly chubby, menopausal yoga teacher, with a dodgy pelvis, shoulder & achilles, who is learning to be comfortable in her own skin, publicly.
Perhaps you can relate? Maybe you’ve been avoiding yoga, or exercise in general because of the way you appear?
Has menopause (or anything else) sent you to the dark night, too?
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