Ahh, yes. It’s story time here on the Warrior Blog. Grab a cup of tea/coffee/green juice and get comfy. Allow me to share a heartwarming tale of mother, daughter and…handstands.

Yep. I can totally do this…in my dreams.
Back in February, I committed to practicing handstands. It seemed like the perfect thing to work on. I’ve never been able to do a handstand or a cartwheel, even as a kid. Something about throwing my legs over my head has always freaked me out. Meanwhile, I often daydream of flowing right into handstands and cartwheels with effortless ease – I literally cartwheel through my dreams. I’ve envisioned this to the point of feeling the solid, balanced upside-down-ness of my imaginary handstand. I’ve thought about it, I’ve done my research – watching You-tube and YogaGlo videos of different ways to get into handstand, even getting a little hands-on tutorial from my teacher…at some point, I had to get out of my head and into my body.
Oh, I tried practicing, I really did…for a while there. Let me set the stage for you: yoga mat placed up against my locked bedroom door (the only space big enough to kick up against a door/wall), two yoga blocks at the ready for propping under feet (more height for kicking off), a yoga strap wrapped around my upper arms (for stability so my elbows don’t buckle), laptop open to yet another handstand video…I was taking this process SERIOUSLY. In fact, I proved to be the valedictorian of PREPARING to do a handstand.
Then. Spreading my fingers and pressing palms into mat, shoulders-width apart. Engaging core. Placing feet just so. Bending one knee, keeping the other leg straight. Kicking up, trying to get both heels to rest against the (locked) door. Often not getting up, making about 10 attempts and then quitting in frustration and exhaustion. The few times I got both legs up – holy COW did my body feel heavy and mis-aligned. Core wobbly, elbows in danger of buckling. Fear of falling, crashing down onto my head. This SUCKS. I hate how this feels! Enough.
Cut to a month ago. Stella, my almost-nine-year-old, comes in after playing outside with a bunch of neighborhood kids. “Mom! Guess what? Caitlin is really good at doing handstands! I asked her how she got so good and she said she spent all last summer practicing and now she can DO THEM. I’m gonna learn TOO.”
Now, keep in mind that my periodic attempts to practice handstands happened in the privacy of an empty house, after the kids were in school. I don’t think I’d ever mentioned to Stella that I was working on this – and in fact, had given up on practicing handstands after about a month of making little progress. This was pure coincidence.

That’s my girl!
Thus began Stella’s month of near-constant handstanding – in the middle of my living room. Every time I turned around, she was practicing: before breakfast, after breakfast, before getting dressed, after getting dressed – you get the picture. Stella’s version of handstand practice requires no props. She just pushes the rolling chairs out of the way so she has enough space to crash onto the rug – over and over and over. With her arms up over her head, one leg extended in front of her, she steps from one foot to the other a bunch of times, then bends and reaches for the floor in one big motion, throwing her legs up in the air. Arms bend, legs bend, torso twists and she falls to her feet. Mostly. Sometimes she flips all the way over. But she’s like a cat – she rights herself immediately. And tries again.
Watching her, especially at the beginning, I had to bite my tongue and hold my breath – not because of her wonky, gangly form (which was endearing, actually), but because I was scared that she would hurt herself. Stella was completely unfazed by all the falling and I had to decide to just let it happen – I figured, her body must be more flexible and rubbery than mine, hopefully she won’t break any bones.
And she was so proud! Constantly showing me her progress: “Look, Mom! I can do a really good one! No, wait – that wasn’t a good one. Lemme try again!” And progress has been made, let me tell YOU. These days, her core is much stronger and more stable, her hips don’t twist, her legs are straighter, and at this point, she’s getting a little “hang-time” at the top. Like a BOSS.
Seeing as how I’m obviously in need of a new approach, I thought it might be a smart move to interview the family expert. Maybe she has some tips for me!
An Interview with Handstand Expert Stella Rubin
Warrior Rising (aka Mom): How did you become interested in learning to do a handstand? Who inspired you?
Stella Rubin: My neighbor Caitlin inspired me. The first time I saw her do a handstand, it looked really cool and fun. So I wondered if I could get as good as her, so I started practicing.
WR: What did it feel like when you first started trying? Were you ever afraid of falling and hurting yourself? Did you ever get hurt?
SR: When I first started, I couldn’t get my legs up and make them be straight. Sometimes I was afraid of falling, but once I got better I wasn’t afraid because I knew I could do good ones. Sometimes I got hurt but then I just shook it off.
WR: What were your ideas about how to master the handstand? What kind of training did you do?
SR: Well, sometimes I play in my friend’s yard with my other neighbors and there’s this older girl named Lara and she used to take gymnastics and she was doing good handstands too. She was teaching her younger sister how to do handstands and she told her, when you get your hands on the ground, to think “Leg, leg” and then put your legs up with your thinking. When I couldn’t get my legs up all the way, I figured out that you should try to get your arms and legs straight and you should try to get your legs a little bit over your head so you can stay up longer. There are these lines on the rug where I practice and I usually try to get my hands as close as to one of the lines as I can.
WR: Did you ever get frustrated or think you couldn’t do it?
SR: I wasn’t that frustrated when I couldn’t do it because I knew I never tried before. I knew I could do it if I kept practicing.
WR: What do you love about practicing handstands?
SR: I like when I can do really good ones and I love that I always have a chance to do more and more.
WR: Now that you can do a really good handstand, are you working on mastering a new skill?
SR: Yes. I’m learning how to walk on my hands. Also, I want to try to flip my legs over when I do a good handstand and they land on the ground so I end in a bridge. I try to do it but I usually fail because I’m too scared that I will get hurt. I’m going to try more and more so I feel less scared and then I will probably make some progress.
WR: What advice do you have for anyone who wants to learn to do handstands?
SR: I would say they should try to do one and it doesn’t matter if they fail, but they should keep trying so they get used to it. And then try to improve their skills. You should also try to get your hands close to your feet when you start and not too far away.
WR: Can you teach me to do a handstand?
SR: I will, in my free time.
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Like daughter, like mother
Lucky for me, she found some time in between dinner and American Idol. Turns out, she’s an excellent teacher.
And after she went to bed, I realized what I had been missing. More important than letting go of fear, more essential than “try, try again” – the thing I had forgotten about in my girl-scout-level-preparedness handstand practice was…
…how to have FUN!

Whee!