Today, I taught my last Zumba class. It’s something I’ve been thinking about, and then planning, for the last couple of months.
It was great to see many wonderful people who have made it a lot of fun to teach over the years. I saw today just how much teaching a one-hour class, seemingly such a small thing, has brightened people’s lives. It’s a wonderful feeling, and one I’ll miss.
It still doesn’t feel easy, but it does feel right. And when I do teach once in a while, be it to sub or to join in a Zumbathon, it’ll be more special as a result.
Onward and upward.