At times, I find myself rehearsing what I’d say in my head.
“I’m an acrobat.”
“I go hiking… and I’m clumsy.”
Or, if I’m too damn tired of thinking up of an elaborate lie that would save my “reputation” (and that of my husband’s), I just tell the truth. It’s been pretty great being honest!
I drew a comic where I told my family. And they were pretty cool about it! Tell me about the first time your “secret” pole dancing hobby no longer became a secret! Who did you tell? What did they think?
P.S. I’ve met a few doctors over the years in my pole dance classes and I always wonder how awesome it would be to have this situation actually happen… lol!