Back in my younger days, until I was 11 or So, I did ballet. Every week I went with my grandma to the dance school for lessons and practice. But being a child who knew exactly what they wanted (trust me, I didn’t really), I quit. I tried to reignite the dancing fire at high school (I went to a sports college), but I’m afraid to say the bullies kept me away from that one. So when I hit uni, and I became a bit more Me, a bit more carefree, I tried again with adult ballet and hip-hop –…
