I do not want to mention The worst, but... broken leg to some means/meant death and still I am not being dramatic, yet a little bit I am and I kind of have right to be.... because my mum died over a broken leg and when it happened to me I was scared to death. I was scared and all bad memories returned. Of course I didn't die and it was up to me how I will take this accident and how I will react to it, yet uncertainty what will happen next - will we I bale to dance, will I be able to DANCE, WILL I ABLE TO DANCE was and is a killer. Yet, I decided it will not make me weaker, it will make me stronger. It was my choice, my decision and I stick to it and I will stick to it. I will not let fear kill me. Maybe that is why I decided I will not stop teaching classes at my studio and will not let bad emotions in and do just another show out of my broken foot. Why? Because I needed/need it and other people actually...need it to. People around me need to see me strong and that is ok. I agreed with this a long time ago and I like it. That is also something I understood even better, because of my broken foot - I like to be there for people and I like give the best part of me to people. And so....Thank you MY PEOPLE for making me stronger, thank you that I can be strong for you.
photograper: Piotr Leczkowski - www.foto-gramy.pl
mmmmmmmm sexy plastercast and you have cute nice toes to xxx.
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