Today was my first "outing" since cancer surgery #2. Being the incredibly vain person I am 😂 I had to have the perfect shoes to go with my "I'm actually leaving the house" outfit. as I was sitting on the floor going through My shoe bucket ( yes I have a shoe bucket😜) And completely putting strain on the poor giant scar on my back. I found my old ballet slipper . And when I saw it.. I couldn't help but smile. My body has always been broken. But when I was younger, and healthier. One of my favorite things in This world to do was to dance ballet. I was far from talented And even further from graceful But dancing made me feel like I was in a small way overcoming my greatest weakness. At the studio.. When I would see older dancers, I would notice that their ballet slippers were always completely beat up. Full of holes, black Marks, and scuffs And I wanted ballet slippers that looked just like theirs. To me beat up ballet shoes were the...
The Story of a Chronically Ill, Smile filled, Latter-day Saint... Sharing her thoughts, stories , and Ramblings from a broken but insanely beautiful life #smileon