One thing I can’t get enough of is spending time with my dance family. Since, we barely have moments where all of us get together it’s really special for me.
And today we had our Christmas Party. We all played games and bonded, and then we had our secret santa. We all sat in a big circle and exchanged gifts one by one. I loved seeing everyone’s reactions when they got their gift c: And after that came the food, there was so much and it was all so tasty. But then came choreo projects.. I messed up so badly, but it was okay because I liked watching everyone else’s.
Today was a good day. And although I was rushing to get there on time, it was worth it.
I miss being there. Seeing all of the lights surrounding me. Hearing the cars pass by. Seeing all of the big billboard signs and tall skyscrapers. I miss the feeling of freedom and rebellion. I miss everything about it.
It’s funny watching old videos of myself dancing or seeing my old choreo projects. Growing doesn’t just happen overnight. It comes at the price of hard work, perseverance, inspiration, and most importantly, pushing yourself. The one thing I love about dancing is that you can never be good enough. There doesn’t come a point in time where you stop trying because you are content with the way you dance. It doesn’t work like that. And that’s what motivates me to keep going, because I know that I still have a long way to go.