After years of taking care of my family, my students, and all the stress that goes with kids and largely ignoring me, I sort of woke up from a pharmaceutical ‘la-la land’ this past spring and realized I was in a pretty bad state in both my health and emotions. Since then, I’ve joined a gym, lost 50 pounds (with another 30-40 to go), and discovered yoga. My external and internal transformation has been such a blessing and for once in my life, I see a path to peace.
Here’s the thought that sits at the back of my mind though. I’m almost 51. There’s a lot of living ahead of me, I get that. I see wonderful possible paths in my future, especially with yoga, but there is this small concern that many of those paths will close quickly every year that I age and I fight being frantic to learn everything I can before I ‘age out.’ On my worst days I want to be angry that I wasted so much of my life. On my best days, I look ahead with joy.
How old is too old to think about continuing to learn? To investigate the branches? To think about deepening my practice with teacher training? To maybe one day teach, if my path leads me there. Visiting ashrams both in the states and abroad?
I read posts of people who say you shouldn’t even think of teacher training until you’ve practiced 2 years, 3 years, or 5 years - but what if you feel like you don’t have that much time?
I have been a teacher of special needs children for years, so I know I start with a clear mind of what it is to be an effective teacher and why I want to teach. Mostly, I think I have a pretty good perspective in what it is like to start a yogic life from a dark place and move forward.
Is there a time limit that I’m just not aware of that I need to keep in the back of my mind?