Aren’t you people amazed every time you see someone dancing? My heart always goes boom boom when I see dancers. Dancing makes your body speak. I liked learning this language since I was a kid. I used to spend hours in the ballet studio when I was just about 5 years old. I liked to look at other dancers, they seemed so gorgeous to me, almost unreal, like gods. And I wanted to join Olympus too.

In high school dancing made me so popular, that you can’t imagine how much. Dozens of girls were chasing me, but there was only one thing I was in love with: dance. No, I didn’t end up as gay, I was still attracted to women, in fact, I still am, but what I mean is that I didn’t bother myself to chase the girls myself, while all my friends made a lot of effort about it. Maybe that’s why I was so popular, I was just balky, that’s it.

After high school I went to college following the long-lasting mania to have a smart kid doing a super cool lawyer job. I can understand him. I’m the only child of a well-respected family in a small town and all the social background, all in all. It was hard to miss the expectations, I’m telling you.

I was doing my sophomore year when I realized that I couldn’t live without dancing. It was really like that. Like you know you wake up in the morning and you realize that you are missing something really important. That’s it. I didn’t go to college, because I was busy with something more interesting.

I joined a group that took into consideration my dancing background and soon became really good. Almost as good as the people that spent years doing that thing. Everyone said I was half lucky and half talented. I believe that I was just working hard, that’s it.

First I tried to make a top secret out of it. You know what I mean? My dad would go mad, I mean it. But soon it was popped up in a really bad way, because I was kicked out of the college. My dad refused to talk to me for a couple of month but eventually gave up and accepted my new way of life. He didn’t have much choice; the only child thing works out perfectly.

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I’ve been enjoying my life very much through all these years that I spent dancing. And I gradually gained the image of a macho, long hair and hours hitting the gym. A real new-born god. Now not girls, no, mature women were chasing me, that’s what I got.

The only problem that I got right now is the excessive hair loss that I got from all those things that people use to make it shining. Well, I’m not that much aware about the real cause, maybe it’s because my dad has bald spots too, I don’t know. Anyway, I made up my mind to fight with the problem and make my hair good-looking again. I’m not sure how so far though. Can anybody help me?

Thomas, 33

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