Anastasia's Blog

I'm almost 38. I have a child. I drove for 7.5 hours — and then I went to a 90-minute twerk class.

Earlier that morning, I had a work call. After such a long drive, I could have told myself I was too tired. That I should stay home. That "I'm getting older." That I could do it tomorrow. Instead, I went dancing. And honestly? For me, that's completely normal. People ask...