Kathryn Mary Rose
I'm 21 years old and ballet has been my passion since I was a tiny girl. Things change and dreams become farther away, but I will always be a dancer at heart when I'm unable to be in the studio.
The walls I've put up around myself are a result of the way I've experienced life lately. While I am the most loving I can be to anybody I cross paths with, I've learned that it's also the easiest way to be destroyed.
I've learned to bite my tongue around those who don't deserve my words, and to turn my back on those who've never had mine. I'm saving the love inside myself for those who have the gut to show me they're worth something.
My priorities are no longer what they were a year ago. My focus is now my son, my dreams, and my sanity. I play for keeps, and I play well. Don't take me for granted because I promise you that I will disappear when you leave me behind. Where will I go?
Stick around and maybe you'll find out.
I hate when I have a table at work and a dude calls me baby or sweetie or something else that makes me cringe but I can’t object to it or else I will most definitely not make money. What has this world come to.
Stand up for myself or make a living?
❝ All that is necessary to awaken to yourself as the radiant emptiness of spirit is to stop seeking something more or better or different, and to turn your attention inward to the awake silence that you are.