Compartmentalizing Life

Compartmentalizing Life

For the last decade I’ve compartmentalized life. I was this and I was that. I did this and I did that. During my yoga teaching years, I led a double life. No, I wasn’t a spy and I didn’t cheat on my husband. I was a yoga teacher and I was also a digital media professional. The two ‘lives’ required very different skills. Constantly exercising right brain-left brain interchange was exhausting; I only hope it kept my mind young and pliable. Now that I’m rarely teaching, life feels settled. There is less ‘reporter by day, superhero by night,’ except with respect to writing. I write for work. I write for self. I write for others. Yet everything that comes out is all me. It’s a culmination of my thoughts, feelings, knowledge and life experience. These days, I simply identify as a writer. It’s what I’ve always done. It’s who I’ve always been. Yet I continue to cling to the yoga teacher title. Am I upholding some grandiose sense of self importance? Do I feel that title sets me apart? I haven’t taught in over a year and I don’t plan to anytime soon. My teaching is through writing, and I’m rarely writing about yoga. It’s part of me. It’s a lens in which I view the world, but there is so much more. I am human and I write about being human. I have more questions than answers. I am recognizing that this label doesn’t help me become more human. I am recognizing that labels divide and categorize, and while they can be useful, they can also cause detriment. With all...
My Name as a Poem

My Name as a Poem

“Creativity takes courage. ” Henri Matisse Writing Prompt: write an acrostic, a poem, word puzzle, or other composition in which certain letters in each line form a word or words happy, whole, healthy, grateful, loving, kind: words i wish to use to describe me except it’s not the whole truth: pain, shame, jealousy, revenge, spite. these ugly words represent as much. all that is present is evolution; i’m thankful. hiding. showing up. shrinking. shining. beaming. glowing. see what I did there? landing on the beauty? life is ephemeral. impermanent. ever changing. flowing. moving. we express our aliveness by living in our truth, by being real. Your turn. What kind of acrostic will you come up with using your name (or any other word you...