amazing post by marisapaull

This post is about dance, which I know next to nothing about. But I know something about the feeling she describes, which is all that's intense and wild and wonderful about life. Go read this post, right now; you won't be sorry.

For you it might not be dance, but singing or writing or coding or drawing. Whatever it is, do it. And then do it again. And again.

(eta: koogrr, this is what I imagine dancing/movement might be like for S.)

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"Who am I?"

"A loving wife. A dedicated, even if wearied mother. A trusted companion, a dear friend, a bit of a wild woman, and a very, very good fox. Whether you can see those right now or not, they're still a part of you."

"Thank you. I just needed reminding."