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Today I went to ballet class.

I have had:

one foot surgery

three knee surgeries

one hip surgery

five pregnancies (three living children)

one sustained nervous breakdown

an enduring adoration for ballet. And ballerinas like Svetlana Zakharova:

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I do not have:

a nanny

an ability to attend class daily, as one my age should in order to avoid injury

a lot of money to pay for childcare

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I am joyously grateful for:

the days I can go to class

the fact I can go to class at all

the music of Bach, Chopin, Debussy, and Satie that infuse our bodies with divine movement

the fact that although I dance nothing like Svetlana or any woman of her caliber, the simple ritual of class draws me closer to them, casting a closer view on the art of movement, or, really, art in any form.

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And when one lives in gratitude of the cultivated arts, it is possible to love more fully the art of the every day. Even when it’s messy:

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Or just simple:

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