I absolutely love my life. I love my family. I love my friends. I love that for the majority of my (so far) my legs have been able to do beautiful things in pointe shoes, jazz shoes, and sneakers. Rond de jombe, fan kicks, grand jête and pirouettes. I wouldnt trade it for anything in the world. It is so bittersweet to look at these same legs that can keep up with kiddos, walk balloon fields and theme parks, and demonstrate (slowly) ballet techniques - and have pain. One little step. One wrong little step, or overuse and I am pals with my crutches, or worse relying on my wheelchair. I love my life, and wouldnt trade one discouraging and wonderful second of it. I have the GREATEST friends Ive ever known in my life right now. I am blessed with amazing family. I live in paradise. I am the luckiest girl I know. I just happen to have these legs (hips) that sometimes sprinkles tears on my parade. Thank you Brandon for getting me some wheels to get to the car last night. Thank you Disney for not thinking twice to help a (slightly) panicked husband take care of his wife.
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 14:30:15 +0000
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