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Corina's avatar

Always curious to read your posts! What you are describing - for me - is a beautiful relationship with your own body! Understanding it, loving it, listening to its needs and following those inner impulses. It is freedom, something the majority forgot how to express or practice. Many reasons. Might write about this in a blog!

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Hello, I am a mover 100%, but never really thought much of it. I feel alive when I am moving to music, I am not a talented dancer, but while I am in the flow of movement, I feel like I am 100% in time with the rhythm of the song. I feel like somethign fell out of alignment if I lose the beat or lose the ability for free movement. I haven't moved a lot this past winter, it has been cold as hell, and I've let that cover me up in so many ways.

I was in a Vinyasa (flow) hot yoga class a few years ago, and toward the end of this well-attended and energetic class, my body just started dancing to the music, I was doing my own thing in a room with probably 65 other practitioners who were just trying to end this exhausting class. I felt like I was moving in perfect rhythm to the music and somewhere deep inside I felt like it was super important that I was doing it my way in front of all these people, kind of like enjoying being an exhibitionist. I am normally reserved and shy, but I have a side of me that is just wide open. Anyway, I continued to dance for about 20 minutes while the other 65 folks, including my shocked and slightly annoyed (probably more embarassed) wife slowly filed out of the class, some stopping to observe my wackiness. Then, a couple kids came in to start mopping the floor. I continued on as they mopped around me. Eventually, they cut the music because it was time to close the shop. I got a lot of support from the folks once I finally stopped, they seemed to understand what was happening. To this day, I am chalking it up to a manic episode.

I read a little about neurodivergent, and I am easily a 18 to 19 out of 20 on the self-assessment test. I know am wired differently and it does feel good to know there are other people in this same boat. I have always been more or less a rule follower, but have had my fair share of scrapes and bouts with mental instablity. I have tiptoed the line between sanity and insanity on more than one occasion. It was like I knew I could jump off at any time and enjoy this life of euphoria and joy that is indescribable, or, I could go back to "noramlcy" and plug away to continue to support myself and loved ones in a job.

You ever seen goodfellas with Ray Liota who plays gangser Henry Hill? At the end after he goes into witness protection, he talks about living like an "ordinary shnook." That line hits home with me every time I hear it. I feel like I live like an ordinary shnook, but a life of love, joy and ecstasy is literally just a stone's throw away. I try to spend as much time as I can there, and I do, but there's this thing called emotions and feelings that tend to get in the way. I am 53, and just now learning I can exhibit some control over these. Your advice I replied to you earlier on? I have not tried that yet, but I know it can work.

Keep doing what you are doing!

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