Beautiful soul, I need to tell you something that the $80-billion yoga industry does NOT want you to know: the thing being sold as "Hatha Yoga" in most Western studios has about as much in common with the original practice as a McDonald's hamburger has with a sacred offering to the fire gods.
That's not an exaggeration. It's the sober truth.
Modern Western yoga - the thing with the matching outfits, the Instagram poses, the heated rooms, the Spotify playlists, and the implicit promise that if you just contort your body into enough shapes you'll achieve some vague state of "wellness" - is a product.
A commodity. A fitness modality with a light spiritual glaze. It's fine as far as it goes. It's a decent workout. It might even make you more flexible. But it's not Hatha Yoga. Not even close.