All this work ... days/weeks/months/years of trying to get it right, forgetting/remembering the moves, despair/elation, tears/laughter, friendships made for a lifetime, friendships lost before they begin, daily sweat, occasional bloody mistakes, sore muscles, bruised ego and body ..., all this work ....
Then, sometimes, there's a dramatic "Yes! We Did It!!" (Dean's shout after co-leading the adult class on Friday). Some days, it all comes together beautifully.
I'm getting there. I don't know where "there" is, but it's a trip -- it's certainly a trip!
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