I was having one of those weeks. Where I felt like quitting. Not following my dream. Just plain giving up. Where everyday felt like receiving one of those lettersĀ that start with We regret to inform you. Maybe because it would be easier to just stop. But I can’t, I would regret it. For. Ev. Er.
I hope to look back on this and remember the struggles and feelings of impossibility. Remembering the special moments where those who love me have more faith in me than I do. The times where a bouquet of sunflowers brightened my day. For this I am thankful.
Peeps rolling in to WPPI, dance an extra dance for, take good notes, and most of all have fun!! Oh…annnnnnd blog, so I can live vicariously through you for a week! : )
xoxo,
Nicole





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