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She dared a glance over at me and sent me a shaky smile. “Thank you, sweetie. Tell me, what’s been going on with you? Physical therapy going well?” “It’s going great, actually. My therapist said that my yoga had me in such good shape that I shouldn’t need the full length of recommended recovery. This week I went back to the yoga studio and saw they were having instructor certification classes. I’m not sure why it hadn’t occurred to me before, but I realized I’d love to teach a class. You know me; I’m not interested in being a full-time instructor, but I wouldn’t mind doing one or two classes a week.” “G, that’s wonderful! I think that would be perfect for you.” There was no greater feeling than hearing pride and excitement in your parents' voice when they spoke about you. Not to be judged

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