I now have total respect.
Total respect.
For Fitness Instructors.
I've been taking fitness classes most of my life, in fact, I love exercising. Getting older has made the classes more of a mandate as everything goes where it is not supposed to go. I was asked by a friend to sub in a yoga class, then a Stretch Tone and Balance class as she is out of town.
Sure, I said, I've been taking these classes for-evah why not? How hard can it be?
Hard.
It didn't help that I was up most of the night before the class running through the routine in my mind, almost getting out of bed making sure I knew the poses. It didn't help that everyone, including me, was running late this morning so arriving at the yoga class with a calm and peaceful heart was not in the cards.
So I start with about 8 people running through my routine. How can I properly screw up the class?
1. It is hard to do yoga poses while explaining them to the class. I have respect for the teacher that can still talk after a few sun salutations. I sounded like a porn actress, my voice taking on a breathless quality because I was breathless!
2. It is much harder holding the poses when people are watching you than hanging out in a class. My legs were shaking, I even caught myself holding my breath.
3. My students were on the silver haired side, when several farted during holding the poses I tried not to laugh, then worried, am I doing too much?
I relax into it, running through all the sequences in my mind, acting like nothing was going on when a few other passes gas. We get all the way to the end and as they are in corpse pose I realize, "Damn I never did a single child's pose during class! No rest for anyone. No wonder they were farting!"
The next class was working out with weights, I decided I had to look capable as an instructor and picked up 8lb weights rather than my 5lb weights. By the end of it, I was sweating like a pig, the other women looking like they'd stepped out of the spa. When we went to the mat to do our abdominal exercises I swear we all fell on the mat.
What did I learn out of this?
I am not too bad of a yoga instructor. I have so much more to learn, I think this could be a new pursuit.
My arms are going to hate me after those 8lb weights for 35 minutes.
Nobody went running to management complaining that I killed them.
So maybe it was a good day.
I'll see how sore I am tomorrow.
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