In one hour, we'll be making the one hour journey up to West Hollywood to go to EDGE Performing Arts Studio. My nerves are strangling me. I haven't danced since May and it's a bit scary to jump back into it with professionals. And then it hits me- I'm a professional! In my mind, I've been a professional since I hit the stage at 5 years old. It's the one thing I always wrote in elementary school yearbooks after "when I grow up I want to be_____". So I've been pacing, drinking coffee, trying to eat and tell myself that I'll be fine; I've done this my whole life. Like speaking in English or brushing my teeth. I know how to do this. Right? I hope so.
To motivate me and pass the time this morning, I continued reading this book called "Think and Grow Rich" by Napoleon Hill. It's a pretty famous motivational book that Jesse had and I decided it would help me get out of my financial rut and dance rut. I came across this: "Your imaginative faculty may have become weak through inaction. It can be revived and made alert through use. This faculty does not die." Thanks, Napoleon. That's just what I needed to be reminded of. No time for pondering the what ifs; only time to act and go from there.
To motivate me and pass the time this morning, I continued reading this book called "Think and Grow Rich" by Napoleon Hill. It's a pretty famous motivational book that Jesse had and I decided it would help me get out of my financial rut and dance rut. I came across this: "Your imaginative faculty may have become weak through inaction. It can be revived and made alert through use. This faculty does not die." Thanks, Napoleon. That's just what I needed to be reminded of. No time for pondering the what ifs; only time to act and go from there.
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