
To put it gently, the first week of my TESOL course was rough. Emotionally and physically draining, and the whole group is feeling it. There is definitely a collective consciousness among us, which has been interesting. I haven’t bonded with a group so fast before, but we’re all at the same place in our lives for this month; though all of our journeys to get to this point are so different.
The course has progressed like this: long day of lecture, lesson planning for homework, long day of presentations, long day of lecture, homework, repeat.
I’ve learned a lot, it feels like within the first week I’ve already become a teacher. (I’ve also got my placement, and I am so excited about it, but I will wait to share where I’ll be officially until its set in stone.)
The learning didn’t come without strife. I was so exhausted on Tuesday that I left class, jumped in the ocean, and just sat on the beach and cried. This realization came to me that being in a beautiful new place will not fix all of my problems. In fact, being here highlights a lot of the internal work I still want to do. I still have a ways to go before I become my ideal self, but I’ve made so much progress and Thailand has highlighted that as well.
After that moment on the beach, I got my first Thai massage. It was an oil massage, and I was literally being walked on. She dug her elbows into my shoulders and nearly gasped at how many knots I had.

I was sent off with some lemon tea, feeling like a brand new person. Obviously as a yoga teacher, I know there is no separation between mind and body: what is going on for us emotionally manifests in our physical bodies. But this massage brought me to a new level of understanding.
After that night, though class was exhausting, I felt much more capable and balanced. Only two more weeks remaining on this course, and I can already tell that even with the challenges, I will miss this time. These people. But we will all be placed across Thailand, so I’ll have plenty of places to visit.


Great post 😊
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