Ctrl-Alt-Delete

Years ago, when computers were less user-friendly, one had to know how to take various shortcuts when there was an issue with their computer. One of those shortcuts was Ctrl-Alt-Delete. Pressing these three keys together at the same time helped to reboot one’s computer when it froze or acted haywire. Once pressed together, the computer returned to its normal self.

Last week, something scary happened to me that made me want to reboot my life. After I arrived at work, I felt pain in my chest. The pain wouldn’t go away and I started to break out into a sweat. I immediately went down to my school Director’s office and asked her if I can sit down. She saw that I didn’t look well and asked me if she could call up an ambulance to which I agreed. The EMS workers attached me to an EKG machine and fortunately, their readings showed that my heart rate was good. Feeling worn out after a hectic weekend, I decided that it would be best to leave my job and go home to rest for the day.

My son, who fortunately had just received his driver’s license, drove me home. As I sat in the backseat of my car, I contemplated my life and what may have caused the chest pain. It turned out that the day before the incident, I had drunk three cups of coffee, way more than I was used to. This was to help get me and my family back home on a 5-hour trip from Vermont after driving 5 hours the day before to pick up my daughter from a 10-day art residency. It had to be the coffee that affected my heart. However, the trauma of having prolonged chest pain and entering an ambulance was a wake-up call for me to reevaluate everything I did in my life.

For the past dozen years or so, I’ve been living as if every day were my last. This may sound like an exciting way to live, but it can be exhausting and over time, physically and mentally damaging. To start making necessary changes, I reflected on everything that I’ve been doing in my life. I am currently working a full-time job and several part-time jobs to help support my son in college. I decided that instead of working a few part-time jobs in one day, I spread them out evenly throughout the week. I am now also reshuffling my busy schedule and canceling or postponing things when I have too much on my plate.

I also thought about the stressors in my life and figured out a game plan on how to deal with them. I decided that I wasn’t going to let others stress me out, for the toxicity coming from some individuals can literally increase my heart rate and affect my health. I also knew that I sometimes need to say “no” to others who may need my help or guidance, for I can only do so much.

Additionally, I spent time thinking about the things that I love to do in my life. I have to approach these things in a different way that will promote my well-being. If I feel that they will cause me stress, I will stop doing them or be a part of them in a much smaller way.

I have recently taken up hot yoga. Yoga is benefitting both my body and mind and is even helping me improve my running. It calms me down and makes me stay focused on the important things in my life.

Many people’s lives often get out of control as they live beyond their capabilities. This could send some of us to the hospital. We all have to reflect on what we do from time to time and reboot when necessary.

Bikram Yoga

Bikram Yoga Guy

I finally took advice that was given to me long ago while running cross-country track back during my Hunter College days.  I wanted to run my races faster and my coach at the time suggested that I take up yoga.  Well, 25 years later, I finally took his advice and began my very first yoga class just recently.  But this wasn’t any ordinary yoga; it was Bikram Yoga.  In Bikram Yoga, your body is subjected to 26 difficult postures for 90 minutes while in a room heated to 105 degrees.  The heat is intended to soften up all the muscles in the body to make it that much easier and quicker to assume all the postures without injury.

Being a runner for the past 29 years with a tight body and very little flexibility, I knew that my first yoga class would not be a walk in the park.  Regardless, since I’m a long-distance runner with four marathons under my belt and a high threshold for pain, I figured that I can go the distance and finish an entire 90-minute session, pain and all.

Just moments before class began, I looked around and noticed a sea of about 30 women in hot, sweaty form-fitting outfits all around me.  “Boy, I think I’m gonna like this class”, I thought to myself.  As the instructor began the session by telling everyone to assume the first posture and describing in detail exactly what to do, everyone like clockwork mimicked her every command.  I followed her first command with this cocky thought: this is no big deal.  After all, celebrities like Ashton Kutcher, Lady Gaga, Charles Barkley, Madonna and David Beckham all are practitioners of this kind of yoga.

Boy, was I wrong!  About 10 minutes into the 90-minute session, parts of me were being stretched, bent, and twisted in ways that seemed to defy the laws of nature, or so I thought.  The instructor, you see, while we were being stretched in very unnatural and painful ways taking on such poses as the Awkward Pose and the Twisted Spine pose, explained how going beyond what we thought was possible would make us stronger, more flexible, and healthier.  According to Wikipedia, Bikram Yoga “…stimulates and restores health to every muscle, joint, and organ of the body” by making the blood flood in a more efficient way to all areas of the body.  It’s a yoga that’s so thorough and deep-reaching inside the human body that it purports to even stretch the lungs for a greater oxygen capacity.

After about 15 minutes into our session, our yoga instructor excitedly uttered the phrase, “Okay, party time!”.  Contrary to what you may think, there was no party to be had from these words; this was just her perverted way of giving us just enough free time to take a swig of water from our water bottles, and nothing more.  If this was party time, then going back to hell was only moments away.

As time went on during the class and as I tried desperately to stretch my requested body parts in unfathomable ways by following the instructor’s sadistic requests, my mind at times became borderline delirious as the blood rushed through out.  My pain threshold was tested to its limits, but ultimately it weathered the storm and helped me get through the full 90-minute torture-fest.  During the ordeal, I sweated like a pig.  But it was a good sweat; a sweat that made me feel in no uncertain terms like a new man.  For a moment, as I looked at my stomach in the mirror, I even thought I saw a 6-pack emerge underneath all that belly fat.

In the last 15-20 minutes of class, the instructor told us to assume the Shavasana Pose on several occasions where we simply had to lie flat on our backs and do nothing at all except breathe.  This word comes from the ancient Sanskrit meaning “Dead Man’s Pose”.  At this point, I looked forward to playing a dead man as much as possible.

I felt like I almost died during my first Bikram class.  But since you are obviously reading this blog entry, I am still alive…. and well…. and feeling great.

After completing my first class, the old adage came to mind: whatever doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger.  This class made me feel stronger, more flexible, healthier and even more spiritual.  I am a new man because of Bikram Yoga.

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