It’s time for the December edition of Flashback Friday where I share events from my own life during my kid and teen years.
One of the holiday traditions for me was participating in some sort of Nutcracker production. I took ballet for about 10 years until I was 16 — this is when I figured out that I didn’t have the body or the talent to be a prima ballerina.
One of my favorite memories was when I was 11 years old and our dance school had the prestigious honor of dancing with The Atlanta Ballet Company’s rendition of The Nutcracker.
Dear Diary:
So Becky wasn’t lying when she said that Ms. Leopald was going to cast us for roles today. Lisa got cast as a Rat. Perfect role for her. She’ll have to wear this awful furry costume and roll around on the floor. This is what she gets for being such a Grinch (and it’s not even Christmas yet). Donna got cast as a Solider — which was a little better but she won’t dance much and she can’t smile because Soliders Are Serious.
Sooo…guess what? Guess what I am???
Hint: I’m not a Rat and I’m not a Solider.
Give up yet?
I’m an ANGEL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m the TALLEST in my class so I got moved with the HIGH SCHOOL girls. I get to actually dance in both acts and I get to rehearse with the Atlanta Ballet dancers.
And the best part? I get to wear GLITTER.
Yeah, let’s talk about that glitter for a second shall we? I had to put it in my hair on my face, shoulders — it was EVERYWHERE. By the end of it all, I was glitter-traumatized. Now when I see glitter, I kinda cringe.
I searched for an Angel picture but couldn’t find any, which is too bad because the costume was really beautiful as I remember it — glitter and all. I did find a picture that I took for a Nutcracker Suite production when I was 13 years old. I danced in The Waltz of the Flowers — to this day it is one of my favorite Tchaikovsky Nutcracker compositions. I remember our dance mistress decided to have each girl be a different color. Looks like I was the blue flower. :)
So cute! I took a ballet class when I was 3 and quit soon after. My teacher was too hard on me and made me hate ballet. :( But I got back into dance when I was 10 and took tap and jazz classes up until I graduated from high school. I really loved it!
I love this flashback series. It’s making me want to look at my old diaries and photos.
Oh my gawd, this is so sweet! What a great idea. Love your voice even then.
@Ghenet: Aw, that’s too bad your ballet teacher was hard on you. But I’m glad that you took up jazz. Dancing was such a big part of my life growing up.
@Vicky: Ha, when I was that age, I didn’t hold back my opinions of people. At least not in my diary. :)
that is so cool and you were a tall 13 year old which makes me curious – just how tall are you now?
@Joanna: Ah, this is the beauty of the situation. I’m only 5’2 and some change now. After age 11, I didn’t grow another inch! :)