Friskvård och hälsa
- Egen friskvårdsverksamhet i företaget Kraft & Hälsa 2004-
- Friskvårdsutbildning 2002
- Massageterapeututbildning 2002
- Massör samt medlemsrådgivare, Sturebadet 2002-2004
- Egen friskvårdsverksamhet 2004-
- Thaimassage-studier 2010
Dans
- Yrkesdansarlinjen på balettakademien 1995
- Dansstudier i USA Washington DC 1996
- Danslärare/instruktör 1998--2004 (Jane’s dans- och aerobicstudio, Sturebadet samt Danscenter i Stockholm)
Pedagogisk verksamhet
- Ansvarig för barn- och ungdomsaktiviteter på Sunwing Resort 1997-1998 (Spanien och Grekland)
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Poem by William Ernest Henely
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
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