I took my first pole dancing class in March of 2014. Despite it's reputation as a strip club staple, I knew exactly what I was signing up for. Once I hit my first spin- the fireman/firefly spin- I was hooked, all puns intended.
And then life happens. Your money gets funny. Your job sucks the soul out of you. Your car goes to hell (RIP to the Dodge). Food and copious amounts of Mary Jane become more enjoyable than seeing the light of day. Eventually you bounce back and you realize that you need to get your booty bouncing as well.
With the new year, I am working on being more committed to things, including making it clap and making pole dancing work for me, especially because the only athletic thing I've ever been good at is running away from shit.
With that being said, here are five reasons why pole dancing is the next big thing, for me at least.