Thursday, October 24, 2013
So I think I've blogged about ballet class before. I went to a new class which I had never been to before. Boy, it was tough. I felt fat and old and out of shape. So guess who decided to show her face...yep you guessed it my mean girl. It was my first class in a few months and of course it is going to take me awhile to get used to the instructor and get used to a bit different style of ballet. But would she cut me any slack? No way. But at least I went. I did the class and I am paying for it now in soreness but I did it. It was a challenge and I am going to go back even if it is just to prove to my mean girl that I don't give up. The other "adults" (much younger than me) were nice there and they were afraid they had intimidated me because they have been dancing for a long time and were in a company. I on the other hand just started again after a 30 year hiatus. But I assured them I will be back. So I am going to just try it for a few weeks and see how it goes. Hopefully it will get better. It is nice to have a challenge. If it gets to be too much, I'll just find another class.