Level 2 classes started Wednesday. Some old friends, some new ones. The same instructors for this level, which is nice. We know each other's names now, and can learn personalities, music tastes, etc. One instructor made a comment at Level 1 recital that we couldn't be nervous because they had seen all out stumbles, falls, and T & A already. I hadn't thought about that before, I am glad I don't have to introduce my T & A to a new set of teachers. We're not dancing naked...sorry if I haven't made that clear. The outfits are pretty small out of necessity, though (more skin = more grip), and there are inevitably wardrobe malfunctions.
I have a feeling this level is going to be more work and less play than the last one. At least in class. We learned the Roly Poly spin last class, which is a sideways spin - sort of in a fetal position. I managed it once, awkwardly, and I am honestly impressed how strong I have gotten as a result of pole dancing. I am already rocking some moves that I NEVER thought I would be able to do. Level is 2 is also when we learn to climb. ???? This would have been a crazy thought for me 2 months ago. Level 3 we go upside down...OMG.
I am still apprehensive about sharing this hobby with anyone, which is why I feel the need to blog about it. My parents would probably not be fans. Well, let's be honest...would absolutely not be fans. "What sort of example are you setting for your sister?" The assumption is that pole dancing = stripping. No one is taking off their clothes, and while we are encouraged to grind, hump, jiggle, etc. it's certainly not mandatory. Every woman in my class responds so positively. We are stronger, sexier, and more confident in all aspects. We all probably started to impress significant others, but it quickly became more than that. This is just impossible to explain in the millisecond it takes someone to dismiss pole dancing as slutty.
Just got GA State acceptance email. We will see if there are any open classes I can make it to left. FML on the CPA front. Only one exam section to go, but school will likely be a pain. This is why I need a crazy hobby...
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