Today in my ballet class we were doing grand battements (or in English, kicks). My teacher stressed that it didn't matter how high you went, just that your technique was perfect.
I thought, "Yeah, okay... I'll have the highest kicks."
And so I did the combination... A lot less perfectly than I thought I would..
Then thought, "Back in the day I would have killed this."
Not a second later I thought, "Oh no.. I have glory days."
It's official I am past my glory days and can use the phrase "In my glory days..." whenever I please.
While we're on the subject.. Here's a tribute to my glory days:
3 comments:
Life is change. Your best days are ahead of you, what you call your glory days are just a great base to build to bigger and better things.
Love you, DAD
Oh....now your dad is one wise man. The best is yet to be.
I still live off some of my glory days lol especially in dance class and especially 6 months pregnant. You were pretty cute and amazing thing. I think you are marvelous and beautiful now!
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