Life

Mine.

Some of the hardest times in my life happened in this Chinatown apartment. Every time I come to NYC, I try to make it a point to stop by and remind myself of how far I’ve come since then.  I

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Life

Single.

I get asked at least once a week why I’m single. It’s getting old.  When did being in a relationship or married become a measure of success? What about my career, my dancing, my education, my health, etc? Why do

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Life

My identity.

I was in South Carolina recently with my family. Every time I visit South Carolina, memories of my childhood always come back.  At 12 years old, I knew I was destined for more than what was available to me in

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