23/03/2020
It's all about rythm. The rythm of my patients coming in and out of my practice, the rythm of our breath and mouvements on the mat, the rythm of the music and our hearts pounding .
That rythm I love it. I miss it. A lot.
And, at the same time, this period teaches me to adapt to a new beat. Slow, stable, deep. First I thought I was losing my freedom, losing the pace, losing my connection with what surrounded me.
But now I feel good. Back on the beat. I learn to adapt and to accept. If you know me, slowing down is not my thing. That situation I would have never chosen it. But I'm still free, free to desperately fight it or get the best out of it.
I'll be back on that old rythm. For now, I'm making this one my own.