Today I had my last Aerial
class. It was really sad for
me. I didn’t want to quit but I’m
basically getting too nauseous to even participate in classes now as it is. I’m between 5 and 6 weeks and my doctor
told me I can continue classes up to 10 weeks before having to modify as long
as I don’t do any pelvic balancing or put any weight on my pelvis. So there was already some tricks I
wasn’t able to do. I definitely
feel like I could have gone so much farther and I’m really going to miss it but
I keep telling myself that I’m getting something better because I get to have a
baby and all the sacrifices are worth it.
Joe keeps encouraging me to go back once I’m able so hopefully we’ll
see. I’m secretly hoping our kid
gets into Aerial like me and I can send them to circus classes when they’re
older. I actually secretly hope
our kids take after me. Joe was
joking about how if the baby ends up taking after him, it’s never going to
sleep at night since he's a serious night owl. I did not think
that was funny. I am bummed about having to quit. I think I was getting pretty good at Lyra and Trapeze. I wasn't bad at Hammock or Spanish Web but I was really just starting those. I’m not going to
consider this a closed chapter of my life. Just one that’s put on hold as I begin a new one.
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