I used to teach (and do) the same practice regardless of the day.
Same warm-up, same peak pose, same closing sequence, five days a week, without asking what the body,
on that particular day, actually needed.
It took me a long time to notice the pattern underneath that habit:
I was treating the body as a constant. Something that shows up the same way, every day,
ready for the same demand.
And I guess, a lot of us do because we have never been taught otherwise…
and we have been conditioned to align to the male’s rhythms.
A woman's body doesn't work that way though.
It is not built around a single, static baseline but moves through an entire cycle every month, four distinct internal seasons, each with its own energy, its own needs, its own intelligence : menstrual, follicular, ovulatory, luteal.
Ayurveda names the shifting doshas moving through each one.
Yogic philosophy names the five Prana Vayus, the different directions the life force moves in. Put together, they describe something most modern yoga classes never account for: the practice that suits you on day three of your cycle is not the practice that suits you on day sixteen.
This isn't a call to complicate your practice, or to add more rules to a body that already has enough demands on it. It's closer to the opposite.
I see it as a permission to stop practicing against your own rhythm and start aligning with it.