Ballet to breathing

All my life so far has flown right past me without even my  knowing it. Kindergarten was a mix of temper tantrums and cheese balls, and first grade wasn't any better with pretzel sticks and no nap time.

Second grade was a little better, but by then I was Jealous (with a capital J) of everybody and their friends and their trips everywhere, but I some how got through it and here I am now, sitting at my desk in my room, just a normal fifth grader just done with doing her homework on a normal day in the normal springtime. But all that was about to change. Dealing with bullying at my school was no fun, but it didn't have to be a life sentence ( https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=lm6c1QwcQ68 ).