{32/366 | JJ} Ommm….

I made it to ‘Crack of Dawn’ Yoga with a little help from Texx! 🙂  I realized that it was my first yoga class since I was pregnant with #2, and he’s nearly three! Needless to say, my tree would not have been able to withstand the smallest hint of a breeze. It was different than other classes that I’ve been to, and even though it was not what I had expected, it was quite nice.  I had to consciously ‘let go’ of my expectations and comparisons and just enjoy.

Also, in doing this pic of the day I realized how much I still hate the shape of my feet.  HOWEVER, even though I did not wish to put an in-focus picture on the blog of them, I  became aware of the fact that I no longer obsess how unattractive I believe my feet to be.  In middle school I clearly remember taping my wide feet so they would look thinner in my socks during gym.  I would hide them, and wish that I had been born with my younger sister’s perfectly shaped arches and metatarsals!  I don’t think that I am the only one of us who is in a place of self-reflection and evaluation right now, but this is a nice realization.  I’ve come to terms with my unfeminine feet and can do yoga with unabashed joy.  They might even serve as more stable roots, in fact!