So I believe it is time to write a post that has been in my head for almost a year but was too painful to put into words.
As some of you know, I had to stop dancing about a year ago, due to generalized intense joint pain.
For those of you new to my blog, I used to train, compete and perform with, teach, deejay and do social media for Swing Dynamite, a Swing Dance school in Ottawa. In fact, Ottawa’s only dedicated Swing Dance school.
Anyway, it was as if all my joints had suddenly decided to give up on me.
My ankles, my knees, my hips, my elbows, my wrists, my knuckles, my shoulders… even joints I didn’t know I had* hurt.
Not that I was any stranger to pain, mind you. Pain can even be considered my longest lasting friend, considering it started when I was 11 and I met my oldest friends when I was 12 back in 7th grade.
Every time I danced, I was in pain. Every time. But I also got a lot of joy out of it. The joy exceeded the pain by far so I danced.
However, it got to be that the pain over-weighted the joy so I had to stop. Continue reading