Showing posts with label living in the shadow of someone else. Show all posts
Showing posts with label living in the shadow of someone else. Show all posts

Thursday, April 4, 2013

D IS FOR DANCING




If you will recall, the theme for this A to Z challenge is Phases, Passions, and/or Life Lessons.  When I begin a hobby I never really know whether it will be a phase, passion, or turn into a life lesson.  I have always loved to dance.  In fact,  I wrote this post about the love affair I had with dance as a little girl.  It was one of the first blogs I ever posted.  I am not sure I had any followers at that time... hahaha. 

If you read that post, then you know that story ended in heartbreak for that little girl.  However, dancing and I were not finished with one another. 

When I moved down south, I became fascinated with country line dancing.  I didn't participate.  However, I was in thrall whenever my then-boyfriend and I would go to a bar that had line dancers.  That inner voice would pipe up and say, "I really wish I could do that."  My boyfriend had no interest in learning.  Sigh.  I kept my seat and watched. 

After we split, I moved back in with my parents.  That meant moving back to my hometown.  Honestly, that felt like failure on so many levels, and I had NO DESIRE to reconnect with anyone I knew from high school who still lived in town.  I didn't want to explain how my life had taken so many wrong turns.  I had given up my job in New York City (more on that with letter "G") for a guy and then things went wrong with the guy.  And now I was back at home with no idea of what I wanted to do for a career.  My life sucked.  And I was living with my parents.  My career options were terrible, mostly because I didn't know what I wanted.  When you don't know what you want, you can rest assured that you will not find it.  

Sidenote: to anyone in the future who wants to take time off to go "look for yourself," let me save you the trip.  You are right here.  Just get a job.  It will help you to immediately figure out what you want, and don't want, to do for the rest of your life.  I know that it helped me.  I kept changing jobs and hating them.  Nope.  Not the one.  Not that one, either.  In the meantime...

I did the ONE THING I knew I wanted to do.  I started taking country line dance lessons at the local bar.  Turns out that I was really good at it.  Mostly because I have a really good memory.  Or I did.  I could retain the steps to a lot of different dances.  It wasn't long before I was taking lessons almost every weeknight, and then spending every weekend there.  All I ever drank was water, because a good dancer doesn't drink and dance.  I also immediately lost 10 pounds and was down to a healthy 107 pounds.  That is different than the unhealthy 102-105 pounds that I stick consistently with a migraine.

I am posting a photo:


 As you can see, I wasn't a fan of dressing up.  A bright T-shirt, jeans, and my cowboy boots were my usual fare.  And for those of you who have met me, or seen my video, or other pictures... yes, that is me with red hair.  I think I have it french braided in that pictured.  Or it might have been in a ponytail.  You get hot dancing.  In either case, I call that the Red Hair Phase.  My hair has been through all of the phases.  Now, it doesn't go through any.  I am allergic to the hair color, so what you see is what you get!

Eventually I got into partner dancing at the bar and that was also a bunch of fun.  I had a couple of fellows that I danced with regularly.  The dancing crowd pretty well knew everyone else and hung out together.  It was a whole lot of fun.

When mom and I moved to Georgia, I tried to make a go of it at the local bar there, but it was not the same.  The bar was not in a very nice neighborhood.  The people were not as friendly.  I ended up spraining my ankle (which is a whole other blog) and that pretty well ended what was already an unsuccessful transition to a new place for dancing.

Rating on the Dancing: I've Been Through Two Phases.  I'm not saying that there couldn't be a Third in My Future.  You Just Don't Know...

Image found at www.weheartit.com

Have you ever tried Country Line Dancing or Partner Dancing?  Did you dance as a child (ballet, tap, jazz)?  Have you ever tried any other type of dancing like ballroom dancing?  Have you always wanted to dance, but never had the time or courage? Do you let others hold you back from things you wish you could do?