Ballet

I'm sitting at the YMCA right now. Lots of tiny little ballerinas going into their class. It must be father daughter day because the girls are all excited that their dads are here. The last time Rachels dad got to see her as a ballerina, he was in a wheelchair because it hurt his abdominal area too much to walk. The last time her dad got to go to an event with her, she was just three years old.

Most days I try and be grateful for what we had. Today it just pisses me off.