My Dance Partner: Dystonia

So here it goes again. My new blog. Today my body's general betrayal has been acting up. It seems to be attempting to spread all over, but what the beast doesn't know is I have a secret weapon. DANCING. I am an introvert at heart and dancing goes against every fiber of my being, but during the last year it has become my savior. No it's not some stress relief. Though I know a lot of people use it as such. For me it tricks my brain into behaving. With my Dystonia dancing can turn the jerking locking motions into other movements. So instead of weird movements I can't control I get to be a crazy chicken. Hey, I never said I was a good dancer, but at least this crazy chicken's motions are her own. So I will go rock my chicken dance to the tune of Happy. Bye!