05/12/2025
Hello, dear Embody community,
It’s been a long time since anything was shared here. I’ve held off on posting, unsure if or how I might ever return. But recently, something shifted.
Today, I’m returning with something that’s been on my heart for a long time — a message I’ve finally found the clarity and courage to share.
Recently, I’ve felt the first quiet stirrings of a call to return to the work I once loved — teaching, sharing, creating spaces for embodied healing and connection. But before I can move forward with integrity, I know I need to acknowledge what’s behind me.
This open letter is for anyone who was part of the Embody community — students, team members, collaborators, and friends. Whether you were part of Embody for a single class or for many years, I hope you’ll take a few moments to read.
And if you’ve been wondering if I’d ever return to this kind of work — the answer is slowly becoming yes. I’m not the same person I was, and I’m not rushing back — but I am reemerging, gently, with a renewed sense of purpose. I’d love to reconnect when and if the time feels right for you, too.
With care,
Christina Mae Wolf
Embody Movement Studio Founder
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✉️ Full letter begins below…
𝗧𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆,
I want to share something from the heart - a message that’s long overdue.
Many of you knew me through Embody - the movement studio I founded and ran for eight years.
At its best, it was a space full of joy, healing, connection, and transformation. It remains one of the most meaningful things I’ve ever created — and one I’m still deeply proud of.
I poured myself into it completely: body, mind, heart, and soul - and what was created through the magic of our community was truly beautiful.
And… I also struggled.
As a first-time business owner and a still-learning leader, I made choices that impacted others in ways I didn’t fully understand at the time. I didn’t always have the tools, support, foresight, or understanding I needed. I pushed myself beyond my limits. I made mistakes.
And eventually... I burned out - physically, emotionally, and spiritually.
In May of 2020, two months into Covid shutdowns, when I received an invitation to take on a leadership role with an organization I once deeply believed in, I hoped it would bring more balance, structure, and sustainability to my life during a tenuous time - while also allowing me to serve in a greater way.
While the decision to step back from Embody was difficult, I believed I had done everything I could to ensure that Embody – and you – would be supported in the transition.
I now know that it was not enough.
I now understand that I underestimated the ripple effect this transition would have - on our staff, on our members, and on our broader community. For that, I am deeply sorry.
12 months later, after making it through a year of Covid shutdowns, juggling both roles, and trying desperately to hold it all together, I was faced with the incredibly difficult decision to close Embody completely.
I know that for many of you, the closure felt sudden and painful. I know some of you felt abandoned, dismissed, or left without closure.
To those of you who were hurt, confused, or negatively impacted by this decision:
I am truly sorry.
I see it. I hear it. And I deeply regret the ways that loss hurt people I care so much about.
Sadly, the leadership role I moved into did not provide the healing or balance I had hoped for. Instead, it became an emotionally depleting and unsustainable experience - one that eroded my trust, strained my well-being, and left me deeply disillusioned, questioning myself, my worth, and the values I once thought were shared. I discovered the environment was not aligned with the kind of integrity, care, and accountability I strive to live and lead by.
Even more painful was realizing that fulfilling the responsibilities of that role strained some of my most cherished relationships in our community. That remains a source of deep sadness and regret.
Feeling lost and defeated, I stepped away - not just from that role, but from all teaching, training and leadership - disconnecting from the work that had once been my all-consuming passion and purpose.
My heart was broken – professionally and personally – and I truly believed that I would never have the desire, drive, or ability to teach or lead somatic movement again.
Every time I considered putting on my headset mic and returning to the "front of the room," every part of my body said "NO!"
Grief, loss, fear, and shame are powerful forces - they can make us want to stay small... silent… invisible… safe.
But now, slowly… tenderly… 20 months later, I’m surprised to feel a quiet stirring - the first inklings of a desire to return.
Not as the same person, and not rushing to recreate what once was. But as someone who has been humbled, changed, and is returning to movement as a way to heal – and maybe, in time, to reconnect and reimagine what’s possible.
I’m sharing this because I want to acknowledge the past. I want to honor any pain that my actions or inactions may have caused. And I want to open space - for repair, for reconnection, for a new beginning.
If it would support your healing to talk, walk, or dance through what’s been - I’m here. I welcome those conversations if or when you’re ready.
I know many of you have kept dancing, moving, and weaving community in your own radiant ways. It has been beautiful and inspiring to witness.
This is simply my return - a humble reentry, guided by breath and longing.
If your heart, like mine, is longing for opportunities to move, to feel, and to remember - together - I hope to help create and contribute to those spaces. Gently. Honestly. In the spirit of renewal.
With love,
Christina
