Without any music, I started to dance. I wanted the music to be inside me, or at least for it to appear that way. I imagined myself the lead with an audience here to see me perform in a famous ballet. In my fantasy, there was no panic attack. I was free to dance. Free to be me.
Dance, Inspirational, Motivation
Asking a parent not to be a parent is like asking the sun not to be hot or snow not to be cold.
Love, Children, Kids
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