...another entry!
I think I've figured out why, although this blog is important to me and I want to write consistently and well, I tend to go so long between entries.
I have a bit of a perfectionist side to me. Not in a debilitating or obnoxious way (most of the time), but enough so that it sometimes hinders me.
My inspiration to start this blog was, as I'm sure I've mentioned, the blogs of several friends and strangers that I found myself reading and following. I was often bowled over by the cleverness, thoroughness, and just plain interesting-ness of these entries that these bright, funny fitness/yoga aficionados were posting.
And, as so often happens to me, my ambition got too big for its britches and I decided I was just going to start any old yoga blog, but I was going to start a GREAT one filled with knowledge and the de-bunking of myths and the de-mystifying of concepts and one that would serve myself just as much, if not more, as those who read it as it would be an outlet for me to sort through the tons and tons of knowledge I've gained during this wonderful year of my life.
And then...life continued to go on and be busy, and instead of being a joyful outlet, the idea of writing my blog started to sound like something that would require the time and energy I simply didn't have to give. On any given day, I get up to work until 4, take a class or offer a Thai Yoga Massage, and some nights do a karmi shift at one of the lovely yoga studios I frequent. Not all of my days are sunrise - to - sunset packed with activities - and a lot of those days are often also packed with fun boyfriend/social activities as well - but a lot of them are. Enough so that when I find a couple of hours at the end of the evening, I feel like doing a whole lot of nothing - which in itself is rather yogic, isn't it? We do need rest, after all.
The obvious conclusion to this ramble is - I haven't been updating because I knew I wouldn't be able to give my time and energy to write The Best Blog EVER. And instead of doing a little bit of what I could do, I got caught up and thus stressed out in what I simply couldn't do. I'd look ahead and think, "When I move into the new place and have a study..." or "When things calm down a bit..." (whatever that last one means) or when any old thing would happen, my inspiration and discipline would magically come flying back.
Something that's easy to spout in theory and hard to put into practice is that yoga isn't just for when you're alone in a quiet, peaceful room with lots of easy time ahead of you to meditate or do whatever it is you do to practice. The true benefit of yoga comes in the midst of a hectic, stressful day when maybe you deepen your breath to keep your blood pressure and stress levels from spiking too high. It's a tool to help you live your life, it's not something that stops your life so you can bask in it. As nice as that sometimes sounds.
So to put in writing, where others can (and hopefully occasionally do) read it...my writing will become whatever it will become. When I do have the chance and motivation to write an entry that's supported by research or self study, that'll be great. However, it's simply important to me that I write. Writing has always been a personal form of meditation for me before I even really began to think about or be interested in meditation. It's where some of my most peaceful and cathartic moments have occurred, and when I make a dedication to do it regularly, I'm always better for it. An entry a week, whatever it's about and however personal or professional it is, will be my goal for this blog. We'll see how it all goes...
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