DogwoodTree
Platinum Member
Last week when I ended up flooded yet again at the end of an equine therapy session, the equine T suggested I try adding some other types of activities to supplement the therapeutic work I'm doing with her and my regular T. One of her suggestions was yoga, which initially sounded repulsive to me.
But...later that day, it was like a switch flipped. Suddenly, yoga sounded like a really good thing to try. I could envision learning how to get in tune with my body more, how to manage the energy in my body better, how to understand what relaxes me and what doesn't...how to reclaim this territory in my space that had always been owned by someone else.
So I looked around and found a place where they seem focused more on posture, managing anxiety, increasing flexibility...overall, just a very peaceful approach to yoga rather than making it an aerobic workout. Tonight was the first class. I got there a little early, and as I was filling out the registration, the instructor chatted with me some. I was able to tell her that I have PTSD, and that I don't like to be touched. She said that was helpful to know, and suggested that I try to find a place in the room where I feel comfortable (I chose right next to the back door, lol).
The class isn't specifically trauma yoga, but she said things along the way that were helpful for me (but in a general way so as not to draw attention to me), and I could tell she was watching everyone in the room for signs of distress or needing support or whatever. At one point, I missed the instruction on how to use the strap (because I didn't have one and had to go get one out of the basket while she was moving along with the class), and she came over to talk me through how to get the right pose but didn't touch me. After class, she found a quiet moment and asked how it went for me. We got to talk for a few minutes about my history in very general terms, just so she knows a little better how to help.
I had started having a flashback towards the end of the class...something about settling into a deep relaxation and opening up was really triggering. As usual, I kept it to myself and worked through it on my own. But after I left, I could breathe so much easier, and I felt more open and relaxed anyway, while still feeling like that space inside me is mine and not vulnerable to whatever else is trying to get in. So...it seems there's a lot of opportunity there to learn how to reclaim this territory inside myself, how to relax and open some while still having the autonomy to choose what comes in and what doesn't.
I'm cautiously excited to have possibly found another avenue of recovery work...and happily, it's not all that expensive.
But...later that day, it was like a switch flipped. Suddenly, yoga sounded like a really good thing to try. I could envision learning how to get in tune with my body more, how to manage the energy in my body better, how to understand what relaxes me and what doesn't...how to reclaim this territory in my space that had always been owned by someone else.
So I looked around and found a place where they seem focused more on posture, managing anxiety, increasing flexibility...overall, just a very peaceful approach to yoga rather than making it an aerobic workout. Tonight was the first class. I got there a little early, and as I was filling out the registration, the instructor chatted with me some. I was able to tell her that I have PTSD, and that I don't like to be touched. She said that was helpful to know, and suggested that I try to find a place in the room where I feel comfortable (I chose right next to the back door, lol).
The class isn't specifically trauma yoga, but she said things along the way that were helpful for me (but in a general way so as not to draw attention to me), and I could tell she was watching everyone in the room for signs of distress or needing support or whatever. At one point, I missed the instruction on how to use the strap (because I didn't have one and had to go get one out of the basket while she was moving along with the class), and she came over to talk me through how to get the right pose but didn't touch me. After class, she found a quiet moment and asked how it went for me. We got to talk for a few minutes about my history in very general terms, just so she knows a little better how to help.
I had started having a flashback towards the end of the class...something about settling into a deep relaxation and opening up was really triggering. As usual, I kept it to myself and worked through it on my own. But after I left, I could breathe so much easier, and I felt more open and relaxed anyway, while still feeling like that space inside me is mine and not vulnerable to whatever else is trying to get in. So...it seems there's a lot of opportunity there to learn how to reclaim this territory inside myself, how to relax and open some while still having the autonomy to choose what comes in and what doesn't.
I'm cautiously excited to have possibly found another avenue of recovery work...and happily, it's not all that expensive.