A simple spin, that's all he was asking me to do. Of course, my arms are going one way while my head is supposed to be keeping me focused on a spot in the corner. All of that while I'm pivoting half-way around......without falling over, that is.
You do know about my coordination issue, right?
What is wrong with me? I can stand at a podium and talk to an audience of hundreds for hours. I mediate between some very angry people, and no one has gotten out of control yet. I can write 500 words in about 15 minutes, and it sounds coherent most of the time. In other words, my skill set is pretty well developed at this point in my life.
I've gotten complacent. Self-satisfied. Competent in my chosen profession. So, I experience quite a lot of success and don't often have anyone tell me that what I'm doing is lacking in some way.
Until he asks me to spin without falling over. Even gently and with a lot of patience.
So, today when he said, "It doesn't have to be perfect," the room lit up. I DON'T have to be perfect at everything I do?? Even though I'm a driven Capricorn who is never without lipstick or every hair in place? For real??
Imperfect humans are allowed to practice dancing. No wonder I love this so much.