“My sister my sister, tell me what the trouble is
I’ll try to listen good and give the best advice that I can give…”
In a time of grief, I am blessed to enjoy moral support and a sense of community. From my newest dance community to the beautiful women of my samba community, I am surrounded by positive energy. That strengthens me in the face of ignorance and negativity. Though our weekends are busy, I’m grateful I made the time to attend a women’s salon with my dance sisters.
The salon, “Let’s Talk It Out,” allowed for structured conversation about many topics.
While #election2016 weighs heavily on our minds, it did not come up in the conversation, other than one mention at the beginning of the event. Yes, our lives go on, despite all the emotions dredged up by the state of the nation. But we get to do so on our terms, not because of a shared op-ed article or meme on Facebook(Holding the door open). I digress, though, from the gratitude I feel for last night’s gathering. While I kept relatively silent during the active discussion last night, I heard each and every voice. I stood with my sisters in their worries, questions, and fears. Of course, there were light-hearted moments. We shared food, drink, and laughter. It was an experience I hope we continue.
One question I had prior to the event was whether or not to include M. She’s an impressionable eight-year-old; would a women’s salon that would likely address controversial issues be appropriate? I decided she would join us. She was so excited to choose a onesie to wear (recommended dress code for the evening.) Already an active member of our dance community, M felt right at home. She played with our hostess’ toddler daughter. She cuddled with a few of my dance sisters. She sat on my lap and kissed my cheek every so often. Given all the girl drama she already experiences as an elementary school student, I thought it was important for her to witness genuine, respectful camaraderie between women. These are women she admires and loves. These are women who love her mother. It was a win-win.
Nearly five years ago, I committed to mastering a dance style but also to opening my heart to new people and new relationships. As I’ve shared before, my dance community has enriched my life deeply(More than a parade). As I make an effort to reach out and be included, I will continue to benefit from the blessing of sisterhood.