Here it was, the begin of my senior year, and I was totally worried and unfit to center. Truth be told, the main time I felt remotely like myself was the point at which I was with Aiden—chipping away at our relationship.

My yoga educator had said that to truly locate my internal Tessa, I needed to make tracks in an opposite direction from everything, including cheerleading. She additionally disclosed to me that not-dating-but rather as yet dating Aiden was awful for my chi. I had guaranteed to deal with that. Perhaps after this end of the week.