deprivation
Herstory – Part 2
The year was 1999, a period of fiery momentum! It was a time of burgeoning awareness and self-discovery. The gifted therapist who introduced me to Jung guided my explorations then. I began to ponder and to learn about myself on the couch (instead of the mat). During that personal work, I became awed by the study of mind. I fell in love with psychology and took to the self-inquiry like a fish to water. In my new, smaller body I also let myself fall in love with movement again. Seeking some expansion, I bravely ventured forth upon the fitness scene. I moved my exercise life from the seclusion of the tiny semi-private gym at work, to the open, public, jungle-wilds of “commercial gym land”. Like a fluffy little innocent lamb to the slaughter, I went. (Baaaaaaaaa…)