I tried my first ballet while visiting in New York. My friend's daughter was performing and I was looking forward to seeing it, but anxious about how I would handle it. I closed my eyes as much as possible, trying to just look at my friend's daughter, glimpsing now and then. After the performance as soon as we hit the hallway I knew I was in trouble.
I sat for awhile trying to do my deep breathing, took a pill and tried to Zen. After awhile I was able to go outside and the fresh air was helpful.
After about an hour I was ready to take a cab back to the hotel.
There was no going out to dinner for me.
I stayed to rest while everyone else went out for dinner.
Eventually, I felt better.
Disappointed that I still have to battle with vestibular stimulation...
But, it is my way of life.
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