Erin Percy

As things almost always have a tendency of working, yoga came into my life at the perfect time, when I needed it most. I was in a place of indescribable grief, pain and suffering. In May of 2016, my little brother was killed in a horrific accident. It rocked my world but I was managing, somehow, to function and keep moving. Then in September, a mere three months later, I found my twin brother overdosed in the apartment I shared with him. I can not begin to describe this traumatic experience other than complete devastation. To lose two brothers in such a short time, but then also losing a twin, a bond both ancient and deep. I was incapacitated. I could not function. The numbing sadness coupled with a haunting PTSD consumed my every moment. I moved to Ohio about four months after losing the boys. I was despondent and withdrawn. I drank myself to sleep every night but nothing eased my pain. I became violent and was fearful of hurting myself. I didn't know what to do. My mother suggested yoga, and I was out of options, I had to try something. My first class was with Valerie. I made it through somehow and in shavasana I had a beautiful and deep release. Hot steamy tears ran down my face in rivers. Something clicked. I came the next day, and the next. I cried gently every single class for at least 6 months. I didn't feel the need to define it, whatever it was, it was helping. Shannon and Brian offered me the front desk position at Open Way, and I was already enrolled in their teacher training program. I loved talking with all of our students and getting to know them, there is always so much love filling that place. Very slowly I began to experience joy in the moment. My physical practice gave me something to focus on, it was fun and challenging. The philosophy and more esoteric teachings helped to start piece my heart back together. I honestly don't know where I'd be without Open Way, but I suppose that the whole point, we're always exactly where we're supposed to be. Once I started teaching I knew it was absolutely right. To be able to help others heal and grow (together, for I am always a student) was magic for me. We all suffer, but we also all love. We are all broken, and also perfect. This is what yoga has brought to my life. This understanding and acceptance to BE. I am profoundly grateful to be surrounded by such powerful teachers, and also so inspired by all of our dedicated students.