My mom passed away in the middle of 2017 unexpectedly at the young age of just 55. She was a MAJOR part of my life. My best friend. Though I live in my own apartment, I spent just about every day with her…we did a lot of fun stuff together.
It’s been the hardest thing in my life I’ve ever been through.
I jumped into yoing at the tail end of some major depression/grieving. That first 1 1/2 years was tough.
I really needed something to obsess over. Something that could take over a bunch of my life…and it’s done just that.
I’ve stabilized greatly over the last year and am now doing pretty damn well…better then I’ve done in many years.
Yoing has been and continues to be very important to me.