Happy Feet
For six years running, I have been in dance and feel that it's the best past time. I started dancing when I was in sixth grade because three of best friends started going to Sherri Lynn's Dance Studio in California. When I found out that I was not going to be in the same class, I wanted to give it up, not wanting to be seperated from the people I knew. However, my mother gave me the best advice of my life. She told me that I couldn't quit dance and that I would have to stick with it. Feeling very dissapointed with my mother's message, I continued to take dance classes that year. From this year on, I was hooked on dancing. After sixth grade, I moved to wisconsin and because I was trying to get acculamated to my new surroundings, I ended up taking a year off from dancing which I wasn't necessarily thrilled about. But when I started eighth grade, I decided to find a dance studio and I did; Dance Explosion. Although I didn't go into the studio knowing anyone, I did meet a few girls who were in my grade and we became friends. Even though I didn't like most of the girls or the skanky costumes, I loved to dance which was why I didn't stop. However, I did decide to switch dance studios my freshman year when I heard that New Richmond had more than one studio. The next four years of my dancing career were spent with Short Dance Studios (no pun intended) and from there my love of dance grew to new heights. My junior year, I made it onto the studio's competition group. We not only did tap and jazz dances but lyrical, ballet, and two productions. We went three or four competitions and to nationals in Rochester, and they were some of the funnest experiences I've ever had. When my senior year hit, I had a lot of hard classes to think about and decided it would be best to go back to just doing the general class. I felt I was making the right decision at the time, but I was very sad and felt like I was losing a big part of myself when I stopped competing. But, I definiety couldn't stop dancing for good. Now, I'm here in Madison and although I don't attend a dance studio, I am signed up for a dance class through the university for next year, and I go hip hop mania every monday for an hour. For me, not doing dance at all would be like cutting off one of my limbs. It's a part of me, and every where I go I'm dancing in some small way. When I sit in class, I do tap steps under my desk. I love to go to dance clubs with my friends when I can. When I'm doing homework or cleaning, I put on my music and if permitted, dance around my room doing piroettes and an assortment of time steps. Dance is the best way to spend my time and obtain "exercise" because it gives me an incredible high. Most people feel they need drugs or alcohol to obtain a high. All I need is my music, open space, and then I'm set. I feel like I've discovered this amazing way to be myself and experience life. My self-esteem isn't caging me in, stopping me from dancing because I feel self-conscious. I push aside the opinions of others who might be watching me because it's not about what they think of me. I'ts what I think about myself. Dance, with the help of my mother's little push, gave me that; the self-confidence to be what I can only be, me.
