I had a good, strong class. I couldn't see anyone else's secrets. I tried.
No one knew that I slept with the 28-year-old, who also practiced in the room today, two-and-a-half years ago.
The fact that I survived that, didn't allow that to scare me away from the studio and my practice ... the fact that I can say hello and make pleasantries w/out having any interest in him or any awkwardness about it? Proof I'll get over this latest, recent fling. Just takes time.
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