Who would have thought that my life, MY LIFE, would turn out this way? Me, known to those who loved me as the shy one, ME taking a Pole Dancing class! Taking the initiative and trying the moves first. It was an intimate class, true; just three of us and the teacher. Still...when I was in high school, no one, especially me, would have thought that I could do such a thing. I was so afraid to be looked at, noticed, absolutely no self-confidence, at all, painfully shy.
Now, that person would really smile to know how she turned out, making friends with artist of all types and learning things she dare not dream about learning. So I grow and it goes. That's how I found myself in Encinitas searching half an hour for an unassuming building where might hide a Pole Dancing Class.
And today, I sit here sore, and bruised, but smiling, smiling for having pushed myself further than the day before, and yearning to find more ways to promote my own growth. So I start this blog with a bit about me, and I am sure I will reveal pieces as time flows. Here is your first bite.
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