{"id":145,"date":"2013-04-11T01:09:12","date_gmt":"2013-04-11T01:09:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.slowbloom.com\/blog\/?p=145"},"modified":"2013-04-11T01:09:12","modified_gmt":"2013-04-11T01:09:12","slug":"i-know-where-i-am","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.slowbloom.com\/blog\/2013\/04\/i-know-where-i-am\/","title":{"rendered":"I Know Where I Am"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/jillbertini\/3055256146\/\" title=\"Sundial by jillbertini, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm4.staticflickr.com\/3245\/3055256146_c2eb1585f5.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"334\" alt=\"Sundial\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p>The last month or so I&#8217;ve been working with the idea that I know how to protect myself. This came up just last weekend, when a man I&#8217;d never met attempted to engage me in conversation in a public setting by telling me that he followed me. Immediately a red flag went up. There were people around me and I wasn&#8217;t worried for my safety. When he asked if he could sit with me, I just said, &#8220;No, I&#8217;m busy.&#8221; And he left.<\/p>\n<p>In my yoga classes, we&#8217;ve been focused on handstand. I probably write about handstand more than any other pose because it induces such intense reactions for me. I suppose some people would say it&#8217;s <em>juicy<\/em>. On Monday, once I was upside-down, I went to the panic place. This is where I feel like I don&#8217;t know what the fuck is going on, which way is what and so on. And then I heard this little voice say, <em>&#8220;You know how to protect yourself.&#8221;<\/em> And then I thought: <strong>I know where I am.<\/strong> So when I came down, it was not out of a panic, but out of certainty. I&#8217;ve been exploring this pose for 13 years and this may be the first time I&#8217;ve ever experienced it that way.<\/p>\n<p>In my class today I had another opportunity to try this out. The entire time I was going up I thought, &#8220;I know where I am.&#8221; And I did, it was true. And while the pose was intense and required my full concentration, I wasn&#8217;t panicking. I hope I can keep remembering this the next time I start to panic about something.<\/p>\n<div style=\"padding-bottom:20px; padding-top:10px;\" class=\"hupso-share-buttons\"><!-- Hupso Share Buttons - https:\/\/www.hupso.com\/share\/ --><a class=\"hupso_pop\" href=\"https:\/\/www.hupso.com\/share\/\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/static.hupso.com\/share\/buttons\/button100x23.png\" style=\"border:0px; width:100; height: 23; \" alt=\"Share Button\" \/><\/a><script type=\"text\/javascript\">var hupso_services=new Array(\"Twitter\",\"Facebook\",\"Linkedin\",\"StumbleUpon\",\"Reddit\",\"Print\");var hupso_icon_type = \"labels\";var hupso_background=\"#EAF4FF\";var hupso_border=\"#66CCFF\";var hupso_image_folder_url = \"\";var hupso_url=\"\";var hupso_title=\"I%20Know%20Where%20I%20Am\";<\/script><script type=\"text\/javascript\" src=\"https:\/\/static.hupso.com\/share\/js\/share.js\"><\/script><!-- Hupso Share Buttons --><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The last month or so I&#8217;ve been working with the idea that I know how to protect myself. This came up just last weekend, when a man I&#8217;d never met attempted to engage me in conversation in a public setting by telling me that he followed me. Immediately a red flag went up. 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