Young and Fun

A Fantasy Come True (sort of)

It was a sweltering early summer night. I was at a fundraising party for my riding facility with my husband. I wanted to dance, even though I have a minor disability and use a cane to walk.

When my husband refused to dance with me because it was too hot, I said “fine” and went out on the dance floor by myself to join a crowd of dancers. I had been watching a group…