I am happily dancing six days a week, and each day as I travel to dance, and as I am dancing, I remember when I wanted to dance, but my body wouldn’t let me. I will never forget. I will always, always be grateful that my body is willing and able to dance! Yes… dance!
“I had danced equivalent to how I danced at age three, and every single step was pretty much a disgrace to the dance world. But the joy that came from those hideous few steps was a kind of happiness that came only from dancing.”
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