09/07/2026
My doctor told me that dancing saved my ass.
His exact words. š
What I thought was a hip problem is actually an old glute injury that has apparently been trying to heal for a while. He told me that continuing to dance may actually have helped me maintain mobility.
Which is fabulous news because I love dancing.
But after seeing him Friday, I was sore.
I danced anyway because I really wanted to.
And then my body made it pretty damn clear that what it needed next was rest.
So I didnāt dance yesterday.
I didnāt dance today.
And yes, I was disappointed.
But I also noticed something else:
It felt really good to honor myself.
Not because resting was what I wanted most.
Because it was what I knew I needed.
And that feels especially poignant right now because Iām about to teach YES TO ME again.
The first and second times I taught this experience were right around one of the biggest yeses of my own life: leaving education and stepping fully into the work I do now.
YES TO ME has changed since then.
So have I.
But every time I teach it, I watch women hear something in themselves that matters - and what they do with that knowing can change things.
Sometimes your yes is a giant life change.
Sometimes itās finally admitting what you want.
Sometimes itās a boundary.
And sometimes your yes is:
Girl, sit your ass down. Weāre not dancing tonight.
Self-trust isnāt always doing what feels exciting.
Sometimes itās trusting yourself enough to honor what you hear, even when another part of you is disappointed.
Thatās what weāre practicing inside YES TO ME.
September 15 | 6ā8 PM Pacific
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