This past weekend I had the awesome opportunity to go home and see my brother's last Jive show. Jive was my show choir in high school, and although I don't miss high school, there are definitely some times when I miss Jive. And Jive taught me a lot, and continues to teach me a lot. Such as:
- How to be crazy and show emotion
- How to not be scared and/or embarrassed about the above point
- How to dance and how to love it
- How to love a group of people who you perhaps aren't the best friends with, but just share this common bond
- How to not be scared/nervous when performing (speaking, teaching, singing, etc.) in front of a big group
- That my brother is even more of a stud than I thought
- How to let go, even when it's hard
- That heartbreak isn't the end of world
- The best numbers are where the group is together...not solos.
- Cake mix can count as a drug. :)
- How to pull energy and emotion out of you when you think you have nothing left
- How to run on 4 hours of sleep when you're exerting over-the-top energy all day for an entire week.
- The most important thing is to have fun while doing what you love
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I'm so happy you were able to go!!
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