In 2016, I did my first round of a standard 200 hour yoga teacher training and all things considered had a wonderful experience. I met some of my, even to this day, dearest friends in that time and am endlessly grateful for those connections.
But my first experience having a yoga mentor didn’t come for a while after. More on that in a bit…
When I was in my 200-hour training, I was really into power and ashtanga yoga. I pushed myself relentlessly, despite recurring injuries that should have signaled a need for change. I injured my right shoulder and literally could not dress myself for weeks in the midst of that training. Was that enough to keep me from doing crazy asana? Well hell no. I’m a pitta after all! I kept on my power yoga/ashtanga journey well after I graduated and as I started teaching.
In 2017, I had been having some issues with my left hamstring and finally one day in a primary series class, my teacher held my leg in the air while I felt my hamstring attachment tear.
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