I've had two weeks away from pole while I was overseas and there's something very satisfying and disheartening about coming back after that time.
Last night I started with outside leg hands, which I MASTERED the first three times. I've been able to do it before, but not super gracefully. I put it down to the fact that I wasn't still bruised from the week before so I was pretty fresh with grip. Then I tried a teddy, which should look like
this. As you can see - VERY LITTLE TO HOLD ON WITH!!!!!!! I've always had to have my outside arm hold on, but I had some strange ability last night to get it twice in a row. Just know that the people in the photos are very flexible and can do a wide leg spread and I'm definitely not at that level lol. But, I could hold myself without hands for the first time.
Then, the superman. It looks like
this. It's sooo difficult for me to get into, I always hurt myself and I panic!!! But, tonight I got sooo much closer than I ever have before and that's great. But, my teacher was spotting me and I got close...then she asked if I wanted another try and I said "nah I can't do it." WHY DID I SAY THAT? NEVER EVER AGAIN WILL I SAY THAT. It haunted me alllll evening that I said no to even TRYING again. Lesson learned.
And then, for the rest of the night, I realised I'd lost so much strength by muscle memory that I'd managed before.
Anyway, I have another class tonight at 8:30 with a new teacher. She's very very experienced and from what my sister says, she's tough. So if you never hear from me on this thread again, it's because of tonight.
(Kidding - no more pole negativity. Only optimism).