02/04/2026
The other day, dancing was the last thing I could imagine myself doing.
I was in a mood.
A big one.
You know the kind... where everything feels heavy, the world seems doomed and “finding yourself” feels like an impossibility. I felt disconnected, lost in my head and very far away from me.
My emotional body had a clear plan:
Crawl into bed.
Stay there.
Cancel life.
Honestly? From that point of view it was a solid proposal.
But somewhere underneath the grump, the tears and the internal/infernal drama, I also knew in my bones something true for me: this wasn’t the wolf I wanted to feed.
So I did the thing I didn’t want to do.
I put on one of my 15-minute “Move & Be Moved” dance waves—a playlist designed to take the nervous system on a journey from slow → percussive → chaotic → light → still.
At first, I moved slowly and heavily, just like my mood.
There were tears. Sighs. Lethargic limbs. And some internal commentary about how nothing was going to change because I felt that bad.
Oh I know this place well.
When the Body Takes the Lead
And then… without asking my permission… my body started responding.
The drums came in.
My chest began to pulse.
My voice cracked open and sounds escaped where words couldn’t.
More tears.
Deep, heaving breaths.
Old sadness. Anger. Frustration. Stuff I hadn’t been cognitively aware of, but there it was.
This is the part we often skip in our culture of holding-it-together-at-all-costs… the somatic release, the honest, messy middle where the body finally gets a say.
The Shift (aka: Hallelujah)
By the end of those 15 minutes, something had changed.
No, I wasn’t skipping through a meadow singing show tunes.
But I felt movement inside again.
Glimmers of light. Space. Breath. A sense of coming home.
I felt more like me.
Moving. Sounding. Crying. Breathing.
All of it helped shift my energetic and emotional state, regulate my nervous system and bring me back into my body… where my joy, power and clarity live.
By the end of day?
Hello, Juna. There you are! Thank you for daring to move this out, even though you didn’t want to.
Why I’m Telling You This
I’m sharing this because we all need the reminder:
Movement is not something we do. It’s who we are.
When we deny ourselves honest movement and full self-expression, we don’t just feel “off,” we get stuck in life-reducing patterns. Over time, that stuckness can feel familiar… even comfortable.
But comfort isn’t the same as aliveness.
You Don’t Have to Feel “Up for Dancing”
This is especially for you if you’re thinking:
“I need to feel better before I move.”
“I’ll dance when I’m in a better mood.”
“I’m too tired / frozen / grumpy / overwhelmed.”
Nope. That’s the myth.
You don’t come to movement because you feel good.
You move so you can feel (and heal).
That’s why Primal Dance exists.
This Friday night, February 6, in London, we gather... not to perform, not to get it right but to let the body do what it already knows how to do.
If you're ready to move, get your ticket(s): link in comments.
Juna ;-)
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