I miss dancing…
I miss ballet and jazz and tap. I even miss gymnastics a little bit. But I’m so completely unsure of what to do about it. I started dancing when I was 2 years old, I was so dedicating and in love. How could something so deeply ingrained in me become such a confusing and faraway dream that I can’t figure out how to obtain. I was meant to move my body. I was built to dance. Maybe not in beauty and grace and body type, and no, I don’t get along with most dancers. But the act itself is so refreshing and empowering. I crave it.
