It's a breakthrough. A couple of years back I underwent a horrible experience, one that I would not wish upon the worst person in the world. It made me stop dancing. I blamed it. I hated it.
The thing about being here in Japan is that I am a million miles away from the place where it happened. I don't have to worry about that person being here. I am safe and I can be myself. Japan brings out me.
I am starting to dance again. I am teaching people. My host mom understood and she danced with me. It was awesome. I can finally listen to the music without wanting to throw up or curl up into a ball.
And it's only week 2...
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