Caitlin
CaitlinFists at boob level, elbows back, I lead my dance cardio class through some booty shaking to the song, Sweet but Psycho.
Sweet but PsychoYeah, it’s pretty much my theme song.
“Step touch, throw your hand down in front,” I sing into the headset, exaggerating the movements to help the class follow along.
Dance cardio is my jam. I teach it four nights a week at the campus rec center and take other movement classes on the off-nights. Anything to keep me moving, which probably seems strange for a computer science geek.
It does border on obsessive, but it’s not one of those body-hatred kind of things. I’m not working out to achieve some body ideal or to look a certain way.
I just need to move. I have a hard time staying in my body, otherwise.
Dissociative disorder is the of
