If I could [just dance] for a minute, then I’d go through it again
If I could [just dance] for a minute, then I’d go through it again I never planned to be a dancer. And I never expected to be a dancer who would get praised by a professional dancer from the English National Ballet (I am still processing that. I will never ever get over it oh my goodness). Is all the crap I went through to get to this stage of my life worth it? Of course it is (as such I am misquoting my new favourite song “Francesca” by Hozier). I never in my wildest dreams could’ve imagined or envisaged that I could be the dancer who I am today A dancer who gets told after almost every class how much fun it is to dance with me A dancer who gets told frequently how beautiful her dance is (last time it was not just the ballet dancer, but another beautiful girl who I had seen across the floor who came up to me and told me how beautiful my dance was as well). I GOT INTO DANCE BECAUSE I WAS TRYING TO CURE MY SEIZURES No seizures, no dance Admittedly I had danced quite a bit before but nev...