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Posted On: December 13th 2024, 01:03 am
“They’ll think you’re weird!”

GOOD!! Because I don’t want anyone in my life who thinks dancing and having fun is weird. 🤣

I started posting my lifting journey and my dancing between sets about a year ago, and I lost followers immediately 🤣 and that is perfectly okay with me!

It’s scary to be yourself unabashedly, but that’s the only way you find the people who are genuinely meant for you.

Even though some people unfollowed me, this last year has been filled with more meaningful connections and friendships than ever before. It was a year of self expression and finding the community meant for me! 🥹

Some people will find me weird or awkward. But the people who I actually care about see me for who I am. And they love me, just as I love them. 🫶🏼

Go be weird. Go have fun. Because “those that mind don’t matter, and those that matter don’t mind.” 🌱

#yoga #yogapractice #yogateacher #selfacceptance #selfexpression #connection #community #findyourjoy #joyfulrootsyoga
Comments (7)
_meg_blackwell_ 2 years ago

_meg_blackwell_

This is the content I live for!! If you are not dancing between sets then why lift at all?! 😂😂

truehandspottery 2 years ago

truehandspottery

There's that Poem.. There.... the mirror... .flame breath That, resonate pulse skipping crush to follow.....then.... The silence The tears sigh some gasping stomach pain question... Why? The cold chance The whispers cooling near the first cut tea There, a heartbeat vision of what is left as emptiness lays just out of reach These echoes meet.... a coherence field over horizons past's simplicity The tapping beat turns genetic calls surrounds us all in a single tone You...Move the count, falter, trip look away........ just to miss infinity You YOU YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUuuu! Goddammmmit!!! isn't it fkin clear enough eternity through many lifetimes? The step, hand , door mountain floor tree top branch leaf fall There in this moment, the winter birdsong dies. There she sings What of it if you never ignite the focus of reflections nor ride the waves What of it, left in some last turn in road remains, alone, , unbelieved Never known what the lightening truly held, but this herded de-evolution as each place remains a disconnected nowhere with every return Never really waking, never ever really seeing, feeling meaning's songs?. There's the flame...Here's another dawn.. to just dream, see wake up H

lauren.kunk 2 years ago

lauren.kunk

I love this! The cat video 😂

megggyyy__ 2 years ago

megggyyy__

I love your weird! And I love you! ♥️

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