Yesterday was my first session of a class I am taking called Yoga and Mindful Parenting. It’s offered by the local family network, and is FREE. Not only is the class free, but childcare for your little one, for two hours, is also free. I have been both looking forward to and dreading the first class for weeks.
I love yoga. It completely chills me out and puts me in an amazing relaxed state. Since E, I haven’t done it at all. I miss it terribly. When I saw I could sign up for a free class, I was all for it. Except, I was really afraid to put E into childcare for two hours. Afraid that when I would get out of the class, the people would tell me that I have to find someplace else to bring him as he is too much for them to handle.
I got to the spot a half hour early so I could settle E into the place, talk to the providers, and get myself ready. E was really excited by all the new toys and new faces. I had a few tears in my eyes as I was talking with him about what I was doing and what he was going to be doing. Then one of them women came over, talked to me, put E on her hip, I gave him a kiss, and I was off.
The whole class time all I could think about was E. I have heard this gets better, and I hope so. I’m interested to see what happens with the class. It’s a mixed group of women (E is the youngest babe there) and there are a few of the mothers who don’t get out much who talk too much in the group too, which will make for an interesting, hopefully not too frustrating, class.
It will just be nice to have a few moments out of the day where I am spending time having adult conversation and doing some yoga. I’m sure when the 8 weeks are up, I will be quite disappointed!