Acceptance… My Dance of Necessity

Recognizing my new dance of acceptance became a necessity.

At 56 years of age would it be possible to create completely different steps with a new dance partner?

Alone and lonely for a new partner to come into my dance studio…

Where does one begin?

Away from that murky pool of dating for so many years. The dance of necessity charged forward.

This was a society of couples, that I was no longer a part of.

The need to feel included, was a priority.

With courage and determination I dusted off my 30 year  old dancing shoes and dove deep into that pool of dating.

The cyberspace pool of online dating.

This is the beginning of my new life?

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