My experience taking dance classes as a novice at 32 yrs old.
I didn't realize dancing was one of my passions in life until I started attending dance classes last year. I am now 33 years old; I've only attended 1 or 2 jazz dance classes as a child, and it was for a summer class offered by my dad's work. Where we learned one choreography for 2 months and performed in front of people at the end of the summer. I didn't get a chance to really learn a lot from that experience. I was 6 years old then, and I put it in my back pocket and never followed through with another class. I remember liking the dance, and I remember not really talking to people. I figured it was only a couple of months and I won't really get to hang out with the people in class afterward. Years passed and the only time I'd dance was when I was intoxicated or in my car when no one was looking at me.
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