If you've ever danced in your life, I'm sure you can relate to the feelings of nostalgia I'm about to whine about. Basically, I miss ballet so much. There are days where I'm content with where I am now, but then again there are days where I would give ANYTHING to go back and repeat my ballet years.
My older sister recently ordered a new ballet leotard, tights, shoes, and leg warmers because she's still a ballet teacher. They arrived in the mail and a WAVE of nostalgia hit me like a ton of bricks upon seeing the Discount Dance logo on the papers. Back in our ballet days, when a new Discount Dance magazine came in the mail, my sisters and I used to fight over who could look through it first and mark the leotards we wanted. Ah! It was seriously so fun and I'm sure I could still recognize the 12 models they used.
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If you pull up YouTube on my computer, you'll see that my suggested videos are all ballet snippets. (P.S. Paloma Herrera's Don Quixote will always be my favorite.) I can't help but watch in amazement these beautiful professional ballerinas who achieved their dream. Seriously, how cool would it be to tell someone your occupation is a PROFESSIONAL BALLERINA. Legit.
Some days I really miss the structure of ballet. I seriously blame ballet for my uptight, organized attitude and I don't see it as a bad thing. The discipline I learned at the barre and in the studio still reflects into my everyday life. I'm definitely enrolling my kids in ballet classes by the age of three.
More than anything, I miss my girls. There also isn't a day that goes by that I don't miss my ballet friends. Of course, I see my mains on a daily basis still (shoutout to mah girl, Caroline), but I miss coming into the studio and hearing everyone's hilarious stories before class (and during class...oops. Sorry, Megan!). My ballet girls will forever have my heart and will forever be a part of my life.
Even though this retired ballerina has moved on, you can still find me ponche-ing to pick something up or détourné-ing to turn around.
Okay, now the following are just a bunch of ballet pictures because I feel nostalgic and I'm really missing my ballet babes.
We were just babies!
Love you forever, Michael!
Lizzy and Rachel- the best of friends!
Ugly costumes, but the pretty girls make up for it!
That's my sisterrr!
My A1 since day one.
Peter Pan Indians were lit.
The studio was a little cramped somedays.
Cute.
My Brynn(:
Love you forever, CDT.
