19/09/2026
This week will be my last week of teaching Zumba for possibly ever.
Which is really weird!
The reason I am finally stopping is that my coaching business is really busy and when I'm not with clients, I'm working for them in the background. Zumba was never something I did for the money, and that's only got worse tbh.
It takes a long time to learn routines and, as much fun as it is, if I'm putting my grown-up hat on, as someone running a single-parent household, with a dog to walk and kids to look after, it's starting to not make sense.
Then there's my energy right now.
You may have noticed my recent obsession with hormones! Well, my own have been, let's say, an inspiration. π Trying to get to the bottom of what the hell is going on with me and finding the right answer is an ongoing project, and there are definitely days when standing up in front of 25 people to dance and bring joy feels harder than it used to.
(Even though, to this day, I have only ever felt better after a Zumba session.)
But I want to take a moment to look at what teaching Zumba has brought to my life, because it has been SO much more than I ever imagined when I did my one-day training course back in 2010.
π The feeling you get from 45β60 minutes of dancing, in the zone, with other people.
πͺ Discipline. There is absolutely no way I would have got off my lazy bum and gone to this many classes if I hadn't been teaching them.
π₯Ή The joy of watching people get the hang of it, improve week after week and really come out of their shells.
β€οΈ Friends. So many really special people have come through my life through Zumba, and quite a few of them are still very much in it.
πΆ Allowing myself to drop the music snobbery (not entirely) and find a new appreciation of cheese.
π§ Fitness β mental and physical.
π¬ Getting over my phobia of standing up in front of people and speaking. When the adrenaline goes into jumping about, it just kind of disperses and I finally stopped feeling scared.
π―ββοΈ Being part of a gang of really non-judgemental, supportive women (and the odd man).
Honestly, what a beautiful crowd.
I think Zumba is to dance what Pickleball is to tennis β d'you know what I mean