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Sometimes we move through life
as if everything is “fine,”
but the body always tells the truth.
It knows when you’re tired,
when you’re tense,
when you’re holding more than you can say out loud.
And without noticing,
we start carrying things that were never meant to be ours:
responsibility, guilt, expectations, perfectionism, fear.
We carry the “I have to,” the “I should,”
the “what will they think,”
the “I can’t mess this up.”
And we do it so often,
so automatically,
that it begins to feel like the only way to live.
I’ve carried so much…
for so long,
that I didn’t even realize I was carrying it.
The stress of doing everything at the last minute,
the rush of living on adrenaline,
the guilt of wanting to do things perfectly,
the quiet voice whispering that it’s not enough —
that I’m not enough.
That feeling of running all day
yet feeling like you’re not getting anywhere.
That “I’ll handle everything,”
even when you’re falling apart on the inside.
And somehow, you keep going
as if nothing is happening.
As if feeling this drained
is just part of being an adult.
The weight becomes familiar.
You learn to function with it.
To live tightened, overloaded, overly responsible —
burning yourself out just to avoid disappointing anyone.
In psychology, this has a name:
emotional cognitive overload.
It’s when your mind holds so many invisible tasks
that it can’t tell the difference
between what’s truly yours
and what you’re carrying out of fear, habit, or pressure.
There’s also the pattern of chronic self-pressure —
that mix of:
perfectionism,
fear of making mistakes,
fear of disappointing others,
guilt for resting,
believing you should be “stronger,”
putting things off until you break.
And even if it seems “small,”
the brain feels it deeply.
Research shows these patterns:
raise cortisol,
activate the amygdala (fear + anxiety),
shut down your calming system,
drain your mental energy by 20–40%.
It’s carrying invisible weight,
every single day.
I know that weight.
I lived with it for years.
And sometimes, I still find pieces of it hiding in me.
Carrying someone else’s emotions,
holding more than I could,
demanding too much from myself,
feeling guilty for not being able to do it all.
Carrying stress,
carrying fear,
carrying other people’s expectations,
carrying versions of myself I had already outgrown.
It feels like walking around with an invisible backpack
that gets heavier with time.
We all carry something.
And when you carry too much,
the body speaks first —
through exhaustion, tension, anxiety, or silence.
I felt that weight building.
I knew I needed a way to let go,
to breathe,
to find myself without all the noise.
I was looking for anything
that could help me hear my own voice again —
something that could bring me back
to a place inside me
that wasn’t shaped by pressure or perfectionism.
And without even noticing it,
yoga became that doorway.
It didn’t show up as an escape —
it showed up as a reminder.
A reminder to notice what I’d been carrying.
To look honestly at what was weighing on me.
To finally listen to what my body had been trying to say.
That I can let go.
That I don’t have to be strong all the time.
That I don’t have to hold what’s too heavy.
That I can land, breathe, and meet myself again.
When I started practicing more consistently —
when I truly committed to myself —
something inside me began to shift.
Yoga began to reveal:
where I tense up,
what I hold,
what I hide,
what I store,
what weighs on me.
It showed me how my back held guilt,
how my shoulders held worry,
how my chest held anxiety,
how my breath held stories I never said out loud.
And slowly,
I began to release.
Science explains it beautifully:
Every deep breath
turns down the brain’s alarm system.
Every stretch
releases emotional tension stored in your muscles.
Every return to the mat
strengthens your nervous system
and breaks chronic stress loops.
Every time you show up —
even when you don’t want to —
your brain learns a new way to be with you.
Yoga doesn’t just soften the body —
it softens the mind.
Makes it gentler.
More aware.
More honest.
More yours.
I know how powerful letting go is
because I’ve lived through it.
The version of me who lived to please,
to not disappoint,
to carry everything,
to be perfect —
she’s gone.
I’ve worked to become lighter,
more authentic,
more honest with myself.
I used to carry too much.
Now I choose to carry only what’s mine —
what truly belongs to me,
what helps me grow.
Everything else…
I let go.
I breathe through it.
I place it where it belongs.
And maybe you’re also carrying things
you didn’t know were weighing you down.
Maybe you’re carrying expectations,
or anxiety,
or stress,
or old stories,
or guilt that isn’t yours,
or heavy silences,
or the pressure to be “perfect.”
And you don’t have to do it alone.
Yoga is an invitation to unload.
To put the weight down.
To pause.
To return to yourself.
If you feel tired of carrying so much,
if you’re ready to feel lighter on the inside…
I’ll be waiting for you at Niyat.
Together we’ll learn to release
everything that weighs you down
and keep only what truly holds you.
Breathe.
Let go.
Come back to yourself.