When times get rough and my emotions just seem to mull out of control, I so desperately miss dancing.  I always found I best expressed myself through movement.  Dance and music were my reason for getting up in the morning.  It was my everything, my heart, my soul and my future.  But, when the unexpected happened, and I got injured and very ill, I had to find a new outlet.  And honestly, I’m still struggling to find that.  Continue Reading