More precisely, the second week is drawing to a close.
I missed yoga classes on Tuesday and today because of other commitments. But I did fit in a restorative practice on those evenings. The biggest revelation for me was seeing the accumulative payoff of regular practice. On Saturday, in Susan Bowen’s 2/3 vinyasa flow class, she had us do wheel pose five times. I was able to get up for each one. Even more surprising, I did not do a preliminary step of going from bridge pose (Setu Bandha Sarvangasana) to wheel supporting some weight on my head and then in full wheel (Urdhva Dhanurasana). I did a bridge in which I made sure that my legs were doing all the work of sustaining the pose, my back was arched and then I placed my hands on the mat by my ears and pushed straight up. It was a smooth movement. In the past, the half-way head on the mat modification seemed to jam my neck into my shoulder girdle, making it much harder to push up into full wheel. I could feel the pressure on my spine.
I had seen this trick done by Sadie Nardini probably in a YouTube video. I had been able to do it a couple of times, but then my practice got completely disrupted and I lost the strength to push up. Doing it on Saturday just showed me that I had recovered enough to strength and improve my spinal flexibility to handle this power move into wheel.
Last night I went to a hot vinyasa class and let the sweat pour. It’s amazing how a physical purging can wring out all the emotional toxins as well. No yoga class today because I couldn’t get home early enough to grab the restorative class at Thrive Yoga. I could not get to the gym as planned because of a mix-up on the scheduling of our car.
I’ve come to realize that I already have the right mindset for the 40-day challenge; it’s just a matter of making time to go to as many classes as possible. My daily routines include mindfulness, meditation, breath work, restorative yoga and therapeutic yoga. Just quieting my mind enough to prepare my body for bed is a kind of staggered vinyasa in which I shift into a more restful rhythm. What I will get out of the 40-day challenge is the accumulative impact of stepping up the frequency of attending class, which are almost always more physically demanding than a yoga session at home.
I got off work at 5:40, walked briskly through the rain to the Metro station, and caught the first train to Rockville. I thought I had plenty of time to make it home in time for yoga class at 7:30. At the next station, we were ordered off the train (no explanation that I could hear). I had to wait as two packed trains passed before finding one that had enough room for me to slip in. I arrived in Rockville too late to make yoga class at 7:30. So that ends my streak at five classes in a row.
I’ve been trying to change my body clock: in the past, if I didn’t get work early, it was hard for me to leave the office at 5:30. I tended to linger longer finishing off one more task, sending another e-mail. That made it really hard to arrive at 7:30 classes, especially if there was trouble on the Metro. In order to hit my goals for the 40-day yoga challenge, I have to give my work a full eight hours, but starting at 9:00 or earlier, so that I have no excuses for stalling.
In order to do the 9-to-5:30 cycle, there are other modifications that have to happen. I need to wake up at 6:30 am, which in turn means that I have to start my bed time routine early so that I can get my minimum seven hours of sleep.The routine includes some restorative yoga, stretching routines for my neuropathy and meditation. Having suffered through an extended period of insomnia and sleep deprivation, I have come to appreciate the value of a good night’s sleep.
After a work day full of bad vibes and negative loops, I was looking forward to yoga class as the standard hatha yoga class that would allow me to chill in my comfort zone.
But tonight, the scheduled teacher (Marylou McNamara) was absent so Karen Barlove took over. Karen is an experienced teacher who’s been at Thrive Yoga since the opening week. She led us through a habit-breaking hatha class and I was not chillin’. In fact, I was working up a sweat as we went through some slow-motion sun salutations. Warrior II was a deep step forward. Luckily, there was plenty of time at the end of class for restorative poses. I came out of the class having purged the emotional toxins accumulated during the day.
Fifth day in a row of yoga class and keeping on pace with my 40-day yoga challenge.
The following conclusion should not come as a surprise to anyone who has taken fitness, well-being and the mind-body connection seriously: since stepping up the frequency of taking yoga classes and going to the gym after Christmas, I’ve noted a sharp improvement in my mood, attitude, energy and stamina. Vinyasa classes still tax my reserves of strength and breath, but I can now manage to get through them without falling to my knees (I will occasionally come out of a challenging pose early).
Since the start of the 40 days of yoga at Thrive Yoga on Friday, I’ve made it to four classes in a row. My muscles are still sore afterwards, but I recover quickly enough that I am not talking myself out of going to class the next day (I may not take in the 30-60 minutes of aerobic exercise at the gym as I’ve promised myself). There are about 14 participants of all levels taking part in the 40-day program, but we don’t necessarily all go to the same classes. Tonight, I was the only 40-dayer in the vinyasa flow class.
I look at the whole 40-day challenge as a way of bringing closure to all the misfortunes and milestones of the past year, since my parents’ deaths, purging the toxins, healing myself and acquiring new physical and emotional vigor. Throughout this period, I’ve never “given up my yoga practice,” just cut back to a kind of maintenance plan, emphasizing restorative yoga, pranayama and meditation, but there came a point when I was running on fumes. Once I re-dedicated myself and stepped up my practice in frequency and intensity, a different set of benefits seemed to click on.
To protect my knees in compromising yoga positions, such as half pigeon, I normally stick a rolled-up hand towel behind my knee, pressed between my thigh and calf, to prevent my meniscus from being pinched.
Today I took my Yoga Tune Up Balls to class and used them in half-pigeon in place of the towel. With its uniform size and resilience, the ball fits snugly in the hallow created by my knee ligaments and seemed to generate more space in my joint. I will investigate what other poses which I can use the balls with.
I got the idea from doing one of Jill Miller’s lower body routines, in which I sit in hero’s pose, with the balls between my thighs and calves, and gradually work the ball position from just behind the knee to mid-calf, giving the muscles a massage by moving from side to side.
Her 20 minute talk hit some deep personal scars and led me to her site and then the book. While reading the book, I was undergoing all the problems with my peripheral neuropathy, and there was an amazing interplay between my myofascial release therapy and the central concepts of Brown’s book. On the masseuse’s table, I had to strip down to my boxers and bare myself to the therapist, communicate my pain and numbness, convey how one type of stroke was making me feel, and trust that he would be able address some of the constrictions of my tissues. I had to expose my physical vulnerability to be able to start healing.
Shame and numbness
On another level, I discovered from my reading of Brown’s book that I felt deep currents of shame and, indeed, shame may actually have been one of the strongest motivating forces in my life. Shame is a “fear of disconnection” that people might find out what I am really like. Shame is such a blunt instrument that I couldn’t use it all the time, but once it’s out, it’s hard to lock it away. One way of dealing with this sense of shame is to block it out by numbing it. Brown says you cannot numb just one emotion (in my case, shame), you end up blocking the whole emotional spectrum.
Although doctors might argue otherwise, my numbness was both emotional and physical, and the deaths of my parents and the disruption that those events brought to my life this year had worsened my peripheral neuropathy to the point that it was threatening my well-being. I was grasping so hard to to my personal facade that I was choking off parts of my body and soul. Taking pain medication was just another way of blocking out parts of my body, when I needed to get back in touch with them.
Brown’s book, which has the subtitle of “Let Go of Who You Think You’re Supposed to Be and Embrace Who You Are,” does a great job of breaking down her approach to dealing with life and accepting the vulnerability of being imperfect, and then lays out 10 guideposts that can help anyone follow her map.
Brown has a manifesto that I keep posted near my desk and stashed in my shoulder bag, and it’s available as a colorful postcard. I am going to cite it in full because it conveys her message better than I can:
Authenticity is a daily practice.
Choosing authenticity means cultivating the courage to be emotionally honest, to set boundaries, and to allow ourselves to be vulnerable; exercising the compassion that comes from knowing that we are all made of strength and struggle and connected to each other through a loving and resilient human spirit; nurturing the connection and sense of belonging that can only happen when we let go of what we are supposed to be and embrace who we are.
Authenticity demands wholehearted living and loving — even when it’s hard, even when we’re wrestling with the shame and fear of not being good enough, and especially when the job is so intense that we’re afraid to let ourselves feel it.
Mindfully practicing authenticity during our most soul-searchng struggles is how we invite grace, joy and gratitude into our lives.
I had planned to fit in more yoga and aerobic exercise today before starting my 40-day program tomorrow. But getting lost in Northern Virginia while running an errand in the morning, taking my wife to a lunch on the town and welcoming a rare visit from my son came between me and over-reaching intentions. I needed the rest anyways. Besides, I still fit in pranayama, meditation, and restorative yoga before the day was over.
WordPress (or the theme or a plug-in) has the annoying habit of inserting hyperlink formatting in a first paragraph if it contains a link, from the link to the start of the paragraph. But it does not function as a hyperlink. This has forced me to avoid putting in links in the first paragraph or do a kind of dummy paragraph (as above) to prevent the bug from happening.
I wanted to provide some additional information about how I was using balls for therapeutic massage.
The two Yoga Tune Up® Balls come in pairs for a reason: you apply them to each side of the spline, starting at the neck and gradually working down the spin. They are usually close enough to touch, but they still it into the two grooves along the spinal column. At a seven locations, you apply different techniques to press into the tissues. The most common movement is to raise up the hips and “chug” up and down or “shimmy” back and forth on the balls. The balls have a lot of give in them so they never really cause pain — unless you happen to hit a knot or trigger point in the muscles. You also incorporate arm movements that extend and contract the rhomboid and trapezius muscles, which in turn press against the balls in different ways.
This self-massage is a valuable learning experience because I am guiding the application of the balls according to the feedback from my muscles and spinal column. I don’t think I could really assess those muscles between my shoulder blades until about 18 months ago. They were frozen in a single block from years of hunching over a keyboard. It’s where I still accumulate tension so regular self massage is both curative and proactive.
Jill Miller has developed a whole set of routines with the Yoga Tune Up® Balls and types of applications, and that can make it fairly straightforward in applying them.
Other balls
I have also incorporated other balls into my self-massage routines, mainly because my feet were a primary area of concern. I carry a Foot Rubz Foot Massage Ball around in my shoulder bag so that I can use it while working at my desk. I also acquired Rhino Ballsfor a more extreme kind of foot massage because they are covered with rubber spikes that bite into the flesh more deeply (some would consider it a form of torture). The difference is the Foot Rubz has flat spikes while the Rhino Balls have spikes. I’ve also purchased Lacrosse Balls because I had heard that they were less flexible. I am still trying to figure out when and how I can incorporate them into my practice.
Since Saturday, I’ve been able to carve out time to go to a daily yoga class, and also put in time at the gym to build up my aerobic capacity. It’s amazing how a dedicated exercise regime can improve my outlook on life.
Whenever I can string together three or four classes in a row, the cumulative effect is extraordinary, making the next class feel a little better than the previous one. Today, it was a Hatha Yoga class with Marylou McNamara at Thrive Yoga: it was less intense than the first three vinyasa classes and allowed me to settle into the poses and work on alignment. It also helped that my daughter, Stephanie, was on the mat next to me, just like in the old days.
Setting aside 40 days to dive deep into your practice
I’ve signed up for the 40 days of yoga and wellness at Thrive, starting on January 6, the first time that I’ve undertake the challenge of sustaining a rigorous program of six yoga sessions a week (a minimum of three formal classes, the rest can be at home), plus meditation and other activities. It’s based on Baron Baptiste’s 40 Days to Personal Revolution: A Breakthrough Program to Radically Change Your Body and Awaken the Sacred Within Your Soulso I will have one and a half months to concentrate on my yoga practice. Thrive Yoga has offered this program once a year for the past four or five years, so it has become a kind of rite of passage at the studio.