Follow your dreams.

As I was driving home from my weekly dance class, I looked up at the moon and guess what it was doing? Smiling at me. Yup, it was.

Okay, so it's really called a crescent moon; but, I like to look at it as the world smiling down at me for following my dreams.
All through my childhood and while I was in high school, I danced six days a week, sometimes up to six and a half hours a day. Not only was it a normal, day-to-day thing, it was also a strong passion of mine. Something I loved to do!
When I graduated from high school, I said farewell to my high school dance line, and my loving studio. I wanted to experience life and face challenges. Unfortunately, I thought dancing wasn't part of this "dream." Fast forward a year, and I found that this fire inside wouldn't burn out. I needed to dance, for my own sanity! I did my "homework" and found an amazing studio just down the road from my house. It has been wonderful getting back into dance shape. I still have quite a ways to go; but if I give my all in every class, I will be back to where I wanna be in no time!