When she steps out on the stage, she smiles widely and shows off her dimples. She looks out into the crowd with such joy and love that I often wonder if she can’t see her father or her grandparents through the stage lights or bright sunshine. She is dancing in the moment.
These past four months haven’t been easy for M. She has struggled with behavior issues at school. She has pushed back at home. Focusing and listening have been challenges. As much as we have wanted to shield her, M has had to deal with the new normal in our household. Most nights, she prays for Mommy to feel better. Though she nicknamed the Wound-Vac, she looks forward to its departure so she can give me a real bear hug. It is both inspiring and heart-rending to watch her deal with these changes. She is one tough little girl. I learn from her daily.
I am grateful she shares my love for dance. She can forget her worries when she dances. She deserves those moments.