The Unexpected


Well, I made it to India… and straight away, I cried for two hours.

Why? Because I discovered I’m the only one doing the yoga course at the school I chose. Alone. One-on-one. No group. No people to share with.

I knew something was off when they never answered my question about how many students there’d be. Still, it hit hard.

They offered me to move to another school, Kashish Yoga, with more people and more comfort. But I had originally chosen this one for its authenticity: nature, quiet, close to a virgin beach. Now I’m in between — comfort with people, or deep solitude in nature.

That’s me: always doing things in extremes.



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