2 years ago when I first started dropping classes, I thought letting go of a particular class was hard.
I also thought that with the letting go of that particular class, I'll have no problems letting go of any other classes. (Read "Letting Go vs Holding On).
I was wrong.
In June this year, due to certain circumstances, I had to let go of one of my classes.
Boy! It was tough.
It was hard. So hard.
I never knew that it will be so hard or that I love them so much.
It was a very strong class.
The synergy and energy there was great.
Not forgetting their playfulness.
In the words of a participant, "We were like one big happy family."
Even after the class had stopped, it took me a while to get used to it. To not think about them, or miss them.
That experience taught me that we may think that we know something, we assume that we know something, that we understand something. Realised something.
In actual fact, we don't.
So never jump to conclusion, never be too sure .....
Cos we never know.
"An 'open' mind is an enlightened mind."
