I danced.
I danced because it was possible. My feet only hurt a little bit. My ears aren't so sensitive anymore. Music was painful for a long time.
It's been 12 years.
I was alone for a few hours, so I turned up the volume and danced to some of my favorite oldies.
And then I put on the dancing video. I remembered half the steps. It was amazing.
And then I fell into a heap on the floor and wept. It was therapeutic.
