For as long as I can remember, I wished I could dance. But I couldn't. I mean, I didn't think I could. Yes, like every other little girl, I had been in ballet class at the YMCA, and I even did jazz for a session or two in elementary school...but that didn't count. I was convinced dancing was not in me. But I was wrong. While I may never be in a Russian Ballet or do a recital at the Met, I am a dancer. And as long as I am living, I will love to dance.