First I came for the yoga.
The postures were a little difficult at first, but once I realized I
don’t have to compete with anyone else and just listen to my body, it got
better quickly.
And I began to feel better on a daily basis.
A lot better.
Then I heard about the Wednesday night breathing and
meditation hour. It was some old school (thousands
of years old!) breathing exercises (Pranayama) followed by a half hour of “om” that would
give me the best sleep of my life, I was told.
They were right. I also felt extremely relaxed the whole
next day.
Hmm… does this mean if I keep this up, I’ll keep feeling better and
better with no end in sight?
Yes.
And no.
I began to feel great on a daily basis. I had more energy, more
blood flow, more mental clarity, more flexibility. Less aches and therefore
less complaints. Less need for caffeine, among other things.
This was a very good thing (hint: it still is) because it
made me happier. Happier and more peaceful.
But... after doing yoga and meditation for a while, I hit
a plateau. I started to get used to feeling that good. I started to take the increased happiness for granted. (Sigh, humans...)
I didn't know how quickly I would miss this plateau when I fell off of it...
I didn't know how quickly I would miss this plateau when I fell off of it...
Guess what happens next? Because life is never the same day after day, it throws you a curve now and then you really weren't expecting, and I let a few of those knock me off my schedule for a bit. I stopped practicing yoga and meditation as much and...
I started to feel NOT as flexible. LESS energetic and as buoyant as I was. My thinking got muddier. I started to stress more.
I quickly found myself yearning for that “feel good” plateau
that I had taken for granted, that had made my life easier overall.
So I got back on schedule. And it didn’t take any time at all to get back to that sweet
spot, thank God.
The bonus for all this? I realized that because I was on the yoga-meditation-happy-peace plateau, I handled those curve balls so much easier.
So, it’s like an insurance policy. You're in good hands. Like a good
neighbor, your "feeling good plateau" is there... if you don't deny yourself.





