Story Time – Time to hold up that mirror

“What do you do, and why is it important?” I recently heard these questions posed to an interviewee at the beginning of a podcast I was listening to. These intro questions struck me immediately. I think we all want to find meaning in this life, and most of us probably want to have importance or make some type of impact. So let’s be real with ourselves and check in….

What do you do? And why is it important?

This is how I personally would answer these questions: I teach dance, of course. But it’s through dance that I connect with people. I help them find their inner confidence and break out of their shell. I help them find their voice and be unapologetically themselves. During the day, I also do Vendor Resiliency work in the banking industry. Sure, the work I do is for the purpose of risk management and helping to ensure the bank remains operational in the midst of a “disaster”, but to be honest, that doesn’t resonate with me insofar as “importance.” I realize that’s because I equate importance to impact. Because for me, having a positive impact on those around me is so important. That said, what I also do in my day job is intentionally connect with people. I have real and genuine conversations with them in a way where they feel heard, valued, respected, and seen. But this is who I am. It’s not specific to just my day job. My general MO in my day to day life is about connecting with people, whether I’m at the grocery store, the studio, my work, hanging with my family…. Anywhere. So that is “what I do”….. Create genuine connections with people.

Why do I think this is important?

With the way society is insofar as social media, technology, as well as politics, we are all so disconnected (generally speaking). This can leave us feeling isolated and overall unfulfilled. There are so many potential negative effects that could come out of that disconnect and isolation – feelings of sadness, loneliness, or depression which can lead to hurtful decisions such as violence, abuse or even suicide.

Now obviously I’m not a doctor nor a researcher, but I certainly didn’t make these notions up. I think we’ve all experienced disconnect from the people around us which may have led us in a downward spiral towards negative feelings, which then impacted how we moved through the rest of our day. Although I know I’m not responsible for other people and their feelings, my hope is that I’m able to have an impact on their lives that can create a better domino effect than if they never met me. Because you never know how what you say to someone might impact their lives.

Here’s a cool example that I was able to witness with Rishone the other day – We were talking to one of our favorite baristas at Coffee and Stone, asking her about what she’s going to school for and what she wants to do with the degree. She told us that her big “end goal” dream is to be a detective. Rishone proceeded in asking her what her last name was just so he could say “Detective (Smith)…. It has a ring to it.” Her face immediately lit up, and she replied that she had never actually said those words out loud before. Of course we don’t know if that specific moment or interaction will end up being a pivotal moment in her life, but it very well could be a catalyst for her belief in herself to make it to her big dream of being a detective. In that moment, Rishone spoke life into that dream. It was beautiful.

Now let’s think about you! What do you do and why is it important?

You may immediately have thoughts like “Well I’m not a doctor.” Or “I just work at a bank… What I do isn’t “important.”

If you had thoughts such as these, I would challenge you to not equate yourself and your identity to your job title. You and what you do and who you are are so much more than only your job!

Now I’m going to ask – What is important to YOU? 

If How you spend your time and live your life do not align with what is actually important to you, it’s time to start reevaluating. I’ve got to keep it real here. I’m not saying you need to do a complete overhaul of your life and quit your job and move to a new city and make all new friends. I would simply challenge you to truly reflect on what’s important to you and think about how you might be able to live in your truth of importance on a day-to-day basis. 

If being there for your family is important to you, but as you reflect you realize you only see them on major holidays, what additional ways can you be there for your family. Maybe video chats with them on a regular basis, sending them care packages, checking in on them when you know they’re going through a tough time, surprising them with something that would make them smile…. 

Or maybe being creative is important to you, but as you think about your current life, you realize you have no time for creativity because you’re always on the go trying to do everything for everyone else. So maybe you can make some small adjustments and carve out some time for you to sit down and write that poem or paint that picture.

I didn’t realize this when I initially had the idea to write this blog post, but the real purpose of this blog is to put a mirror up to ourselves to ask what is important to you and do you feel fulfilled in your current life… Sheesh, that got heavy. But it’s real.

I would encourage you to ask yourself these questions and if you find that you’re not feeling fulfilled, you begin to make small adjustments to make sure that your day to day activities align with your values and what you actually find important. 

Cause at the end of the day, I truly believe that if we are all true to ourselves and living in alignment with what is truly important to us, it will make for a better and more complete world. And that you individually will live a happier life. Cause I think we can all agree; this world needs more genuine happiness. And I think that happiness will spread and have impact in ways we couldn’t even imagine. 

Story Time – Is it ok to not have any New Year Goals?

Where are my goal getters out there? Anyone make goals or set intentions for 2025?? Since becoming an entrepreneur, I have been introduced to the world of setting goals, and to be frank with you guys, it is something that I’ve struggled with. Certainly the concept of perfection has held me back in the past where I would set a goal, and if I “fell off the wagon” I truly struggled to get back on because, what’s the point? I already failed.

I’m happy to say that I’m not quite in that mindset of being trapped by perfection anymore, and I’m okay with failing and then restarting again. However, I have also come to terms with something beautiful for myself as I look into what I want 2025 to look like. But before I can talk about this discovery  and my new year goals, we’ve got to talk about my 2024 review.

In recent years, I’ve gotten in the habit of reviewing the year that just ended. What did I spend my time on? What did I achieve? Did I enjoy my day-to-day? Is there something that I wish I would have done differently? I take time to review my calendar appointments and look through my photos from the year to see just exactly what my year looked like as I think through these questions. (This also creates space for gratitude.)

I have to say, 2024 was a MAJOR year for me. I got married to the love of my life. I got a new job after being with my previous employer for over 10 years. I got to take my first international trip with my husband to an all-inclusive resort for our honeymoon….

Those are some of the big ticket items, but as I look through the nitty gritty, day-to-day schedule from 2024, there’s not much I would change. I genuinely love the life I’ve built. And yes, I picked those words very carefully. The life I’m living is based on hundreds and thousands of choices (intentional and unintentional) that I’ve made. I’ve created my reality. To be able to recognize this brings me more joy than I can explain. But I’ll try. 

Of course, there are things that I want to make adjustments to, or tighten up, as I move into the new year. Certainly health is a key focus. Yes, I do work out on a regular basis already, but I know that my body needs more. So one of my intentions for the new year is to work out in different capacities at least 5 days a week. I also look forward to continuing to swap out different products in my house for cleaner versions. I’ll tell you, I don’t have any weight loss goals for myself. Being a certain weight is just not my focus right now. As I get older and recognize the overall increase of disease and cancer as well as my family’s medical history, my focus is truly on creating a healthy life. Sure, that could lead to weight loss. Or not. Either way, I simply want to continue down this path of a healthier life.

Something else that I reflected on in my 2024 review was how much joy I have when I spend time with my husband. Obviously, I want to do more things that bring me joy, so we have decided to make sure that we have a date night at least once a month.

Another intention I have for the year is to continue down the path of personal discovery and development that I’m already on. Again, this is something that I was introduced to back when I started my first entrepreneurial endeavor back in 2014, and it has been a journey since then. I can look back and see how much I’ve grown, and I intend to continue that growth this year through continuing to work with a life coach as well as completing a 52 week “Transform Your Life” guided journal.

I want to point out a key factor within each of these new year intentions on mine – None of them are new to me. They are all things that I have been working on and building over the past several years. The reason I am not trying to completely overhaul a certain part of my life is because (like I said above), I love my life. I am so happy with the people in it and how I spend my time, a lot of it I wouldn’t necessarily change. But I will work to continue to make my life even richer by diving deeper into the things that bring me joy.

Why do I share all of this with you? 

If you’re someone who is thinking about New Year goals, I would encourage you, first do a review of your life from 2024. If you don’t understand where you’ve been, how can you figure out where you want to go? So take some time to look at your calendar to see how you spent your time. Was it on things that helped you move the needle with your goals and projects from last year? Was it on things that make you happy? Were there things that you did that you wish you didn’t do it all? Think through these questions and even write your thoughts down by creating different buckets like “needle movers”, “joyful times”, “flops,” etc. From there, you can start to really think about how do you want your life to be different (or stay the same for that matter). You might find that you simply want to make small tweaks to adjust what you already are doing to make your life richer. Or you could find that you need to pivot completely and create brand new goals and habits for yourself.  Either are fine as long as the decisions are intentional.

I’m gunna circle back to something I said earlier. We create our own reality. Of course, I can’t be oblivious or ignorant to the fact that sometimes we can’t control everything in our lives. But what will you do with the things you can control?

Take time to think about what your ideal life would look like – Contemplate things like how you spend your time with work, with family and friends, with yourself… What makes you happy? Are you doing those things now? If not, what is something you can change to bring just a little more joy into your life today? Maybe you need to set a specific, measurable goal that you can see and stick to to ensure movement in the right direction. For example, if you realized that seeing a certain friend brings you joy, but you only hung out with them twice last year, set an intention to see them at least once a season (or once a month, if possible), and let them know! Or if you realized that you need more quality time with yourself, make sure you have at least 1 self care item in your calendar each and every week, whether that be a massage or time carved out to go to your favorite coffee shop and read a book.

Whatever you do, I want you to understand that you have the power to create your life. And it’s through decisions that you make that determine what this looks like. So take some time to figure out what brings you joy, what you want to achieve, and how you want to spend your time, and then make that your reality. One day at a time. Your life won’t necessarily transform immediately. But I can tell you now, the happiness that I feel when I look at my life that I’ve intentionally worked to build throughout my adult life is like none other. And I can only hope and wish that you get to experience this happiness for yourself too.

If you’ve gotten this far, drop a comment with soemthing that made you happy in 2024 and something that you want to experience/achieve in 2025. 

Story Time – Share & Dance with a Joy that is next level and your people will find you

I was blessed to share my story at the farmers market this past weekend. Judith, a friend of the honey vendor right beside me, was dancing to a Christmas playist provided by the Christmas Cookie Lady. I joined in to keep myself warm, because it was Buffalo cold and it sparked a ‘dancer to dancer’ connection.

She caught a couple moves I did and gave me the approval face of ‘not bad’ you seem to know what you are doing. She watched me dance a couple songs and then share my vinaigrette with a few clients before her friend told her I used the clover honey in my vinaigrette. After a few songs and down time in between customers, she made her way over to started a conversation that lasted about an hour.

She was truly impressed by my dancing but also impressed by my sale skills. So I told her that I own a dance studio, and then it a made sense to her. She said, “That’s why you move so well.” Then she asked about my product line and how I became a chef. 

Most times, I give the short version of my life story because people tune out after a while, but she was interested from the moment I opened up my mouth. She appreciated what I was saying and the creative things I have done with my business over the years. So I took her through the moment I fell in love with food with my grandmother in Jamaica, to my career in the pharmaceutical industry, to the present moment of me creating a product line to sell at the market.

As I told my story I could tell her interest was building which normally doesn’t happen. She wanted to know more, and I could tell she was getting ready to pitch a way that she could help me with this new addition to my business. She said, “Hi I am Judith, and I affiliated with the IC success program at the Innovation center at BNMC.” She proceeded to tell what the program was about and how it could help me take my product line to the next level. 

Why am I sharing this with you? Because I want you to be yourself, do things that align with your higher self, and go after the things that truly move you. Maybe this program does take my product line to the next level or maybe it teaches me things I have been wanting to learn. The thing that matters most is that because I was dancing to Christmas music and dancing fully invested in sharing my product line with everyone at the farmers market, I gained a connection that genuinely wants to see me succeed. I was once told that you never know if the next person you meet holds the key to your success. So believe in what you do and share it with joy. Will this conversation lead to more success? The only answer to this question is beyond the new door that was opened through a dance connection. 

Story Time – How I Discovered My Gift

The world needs that special gift that only you have.” – Marie Forleo

I heard this quote several years ago, and the sentiment of it sounded so nice. I wanted to buy into the idea, but deep down I didn’t know that I could truly believe that for myself. I believed that I was a good person who people enjoyed being around, and maybe I had some things I was moderately talented at. But to say that there was something about me that was so special that only I had and that the world needed?…. That felt so far-fetched. 

Fast forward several years to today, I’m happy to say that I have FULLY bought into this idea for myself, and I believe it’s true for every single human being. That might sound cheesy or cliche, but stick with me here. I wanna share some things I’ve been reflecting on…

I recently left my previous job of 12 years at KeyBank in order to find new career opportunities. It was a bittersweet farewell, cause after I put in my notice at Key, I received an overwhelming amount of emails, messages, and calls from my coworkers about how sad they were to see me leave and how much I would be missed. One individual called me to share that in his 20 plus years working at Key, I was one of his top 5 favorite people to work with. That blew my mind, because he wasn’t someone who I worked with every day or even every week. I probably spoke to him maybe once a month at most. He strongly emphasized what a joy I was to work with and that Key would be losing a great asset. I cried after I got off the phone with him. I had no idea the impact I had on him and so many other people at work. And it wasn’t something I was necessarily trying to do; I was just being me. That’s truly when I realized what my gift is – My ability to authentically connect with people and make them feel seen. But I didn’t always know how to tap into this gift….

I absolutely love talking with people, one-on-one. If you’ve ever been in class with us, there’s a good chance that I’ve pulled you aside at some point to ask all about you and your life. I genuinely enjoy these conversations and learning about other others.

But I will say, I didn’t always have the skill of knowing HOW to connect with others. That skill is something that I’ve intentionally worked on over the past 15 years or so after feeling inspired by how some important people in my life made me feel.

I want to give a shout out to my second family, the Coles, who had a huge impact in my life. I met them in my teens where I was a happy and kind but also a very shy human. The Coles were anything but shy. They were charismatic and unapologetically themselves. They also genuinely loved and cared for people. They’re they type of people who would literally give you the shirt off their back of you needed it. I had never experienced this type of infectious and loving energy that could only draw me in.

I observed how they interacted with myself and others and how they made everyone around them feel welcome and loved. I decided I wanted to do that. I wanted to be that for other people. So I intentionally started to put my shy self out there by being outgoing with others. It was uncomfortable at first, but it slowly became more natural. As I focused less on myself and more on others, I began to truly develop the skill that I have today of being able to talk to pretty much anyone and take a genuine interest in their lives and what they have to say.

Anytime I have a meaningful conversation with someone, I leave with such a full heart. Knowing that I have the potential to impact others the way the Cole family has impacted me literally means the world to me.

I’m sharing this with you all, because being able to fully process and understand this gift is something I’m excited about, and I want you to be able to experience this excitement for yourself with your own gifts that make you special

So I want you to ask yourself; what is your special gift? If you’re not sure yet, I highly recommend you watch this Marie Forleo video to help you get your wheels turning. 

And the advice I would give is to take note of the things that naturally light you up, then lean into those things. It may be someting that is natural within you but that you need to develop in order for it to be able to shine. But believe me when I say, you have the ability to make an impact in this world in a way that no one else can. And I can’t wait to see you lean into your gift and own it unapologetically. 

Story Time – No more thinking… Be about that action

There was a time that I wrote about the possibilities of living my dreams, now I write about living my dreams. What does that even mean Rishone? Let me explain. I’m a far better writer and thinker than taking action. This is something that I had to intentionally figure out how to change. I would tell myself stop thinking about it, writing about, reading what you wrote, and doing nothing about it. All these beautiful ideas would be in my head and then I would write about them on paper but never do anything towards making it happen in this lifetime. I would lead my life with the dreamers phrase, “what if?”
 
This is how most of us live our lives. We create these what if visualizations in our heads and sometimes we may try to make that vision a reality but after the first failure or mistake, you throw that vision in the trash so prematurely with the follow up phrase…”What was I even thinking?”The truth is that you weren’t thinking, you were doing and while you were taking action, it gave you the rush of truly living. Most times we get so distracted by a mistake or what seems like failure that we quit on ourselves just because we didn’t get it right the first time or the 2nd time or the 3rd time. I think the culture we live in has made us truly believe that success is linear so we stop ourselves from enjoying the journey if discovering new parts of ourselves. Especially when we dont experience success after a few tries. As humans we are designed to make mistakes and fail multiple times before discovering the beauty of achieving what we dream of. 
 
I spent most of my 20s in my head. I wrote about my dreams and living life in the most beautiful stories I could create with my pen. Then at about 27 I truly started  to live my words. I took action. I wanted to get my career started so I lobbied for a position that represented that. I wanted to learn how to be a better dancer and performer so I auditioned for so you think you can dance. I wanted to become a better chef so I auditioned for Master Chef. I wanted to present myself better on camera so I made youtube videos, auditoned for commercials, auditioned for a live musical, and made instagram stories. I wanted to be better in so many areas of my life that I wrote or thought about obsessively that I was now at a point where taking action was the only viable next step. 
Was I successful in achieving everything thing I pursued in the above paragraph? The answer is no but also yes. I didn’t make it on SYTYCD but i became a better dancer becasue of it. I learned multiple new styles of dances and styles I didn’t even think I would enjoy like ballroom disciples. I also started Musicality Central and continued to improve as a choreographer and instructor. I didn’t make it on Master Chef but I became an incredible chef because of that experience. Now I own my own private chef business of 10 years. However, I did get the position that lead to sucessful career path as a validation engineer. I did make it into a few commercials one being a superbowl commercial. I did star in a musical in which I played 3 different characters. And Yes, I did make 100s of Instagram stories that allowed me to find my authentic self on camera. The best part about doing all of this is that I fell in love with the journey of who I was becoming. The journey of becoming someone who did it despite being nervous and someone who took action despite knowing my efforts might not be even close to a finished product. I learned from my failures and  mistake because I knew the next 50 to 100 steps or tries would eventually lead to a version of success that I dreamed about.
I’m sharing this with you because I know from experience that we get caught up in thoughts way too much. It takes up so many years of our lives. The fear of making a mistake when we are in the process of doing cripples of our most resilient quality of being human. That is getting up and trying again or finding a way no matter what obstacles you are faced with. We do this in so many areas of our lives because we love the comfort of our own thoughts being unfulfilled and we just let them be that way. 
 
When you decided to join us in our dance classes for the first time or maybe you’ve been taking classes with us for a while, remember that one or even 10 mistake doesn’t define your entire experience. The routine you learned may have had a total of 100 moves and you executed 90 of them well enough but there may have be 10 moves that tripped you up. That is Ninety(90) moves that you didn’t know how to execute prior to being in class. However, you processed that as a complete failure and decided that something you spent so much time dreaming about is no longer for you. Then the phrase “what was I thinking?”comes back with a vengeance. Take a second and truly think about how absurd that is. This describes our process on a very small scale of things we want to accomplish in our lives. Why did I bring this up? Because I also wanted to incorporate how we look at learning even from a dance perspective. 
 
To wrap this up expeditiously, start taking action in your life. You are only here for a short time. Do the thing you have been thinking about for days, weeks, months, years and for some decades. So what if you make mistakes or fail a few times. Try again and remember that it is a journey about learning and evolving into the final product or goal you always had in your mind for yourself. Stop thinking and enjoy dancing even if it is to your own beat. I am still in the process of making mistakes and experiencing failures as I go after my goals. However, I am enjoy this journey that is shaping what I use to write about. Now I’m sharing with you how I’m doing on this journey while I am living it. 

Story Time – Bringing things Full Circle

I started out my dance journey as a freestyle dancer. Someone who purely danced for that freeing feeling that music gives me. Growing up in a Jamaican dance culture, it was all about individuality and dancing with girls. That was probably my first introduction to choreography, because I had to match the rhythms of the hips of the girl I was dancing with. Thinking about it now, I didn’t even know I was doing that; it just seemed natural. 

Then after watching dance videos of Michael Jackson, MC Hammer, and my neighborhood Ghetto Boys Dance Crew I got hit with the dream of wanting to learn choreography.

I was a dancer that operated from a place of feel 100% of the time. I enjoy music so I didn’t even think about the rise and fall of an 8 count, slower rhythms as opposed to faster rhythms, the lyrical component of an artist, how a vocalist can change the feeling of music with words, tones, textures and so much more. 

I thought the only way to dance was to feel music and let your body naturally move to that feeling. Then I started taking classes in my early 20s and realized that there was a whole new world I knew nothing about. A world that has brought me to the full circle of my dance journey. 

I remember my first attempt at teaching choreography to my kids as a Hip Hop instructor at my 1st dance studio. I didn’t have no business teaching at that time because I barely knew anything about the relationship between music and choreography. I always go back and forth in my head trying to figure out what happened but I always ended up with this fact. I was not confident about my understanding of music or the ability to teach something I naturally feel, so I listened to voices that told me to simplify my movement to make it consumable for my kids. Which meant think of the most basic form of what I do as a dancer and teach that to my kids. However, I was skeptical of it and half way into the season I realized I made a mistake but could not make any changes because I didn’t know how to. Then I saw what that looked like on stage and for the first time in my life I couldn’t watch dance, especially something I created. I was embarrassed, disappointed, and upset at myself for not giving my students the authenticity of the knowledge as well as love I had for dance so that they could show that love on stage. 

That is when my journey of learning music truly began. I worked harder at listening to music.  I came earlier to the studio to take the beginner classes. So I took ballet classes with the adorable infant dancers, the jazz classes with the more seasoned dancers, the contemporary classes with the even more seasoned dancers and observed the tap classes because I didn’t own tap shoes. I needed to learn more about choreography so I did everything in my power get more familiar. I watched countless hours of instructional videos that broke down Hip Hop foundations and how they applied to music. Then I  incorporated them into my library of movement by countless hours of practice. 

Needless to say, the following year despite the disapproval of the few parents, and the concern of the studio owner with my new direction of instruction, I was able to appreciate what I created and taught my students. After that recital, I think they appreciated it too because it sure was a struggle for them to see that Hip Hop required just as much foundational work as ballet throughout the season. Though I would love for my kids killing the stage was the resolution to the climax of my dance journey, that was only the beginning. 

To make a long story shorter, I spent so many years learning how to teach choreography that I often forget to teach what made me want to dance in the first place. That is that undeniable feeling that music gives you that makes you want to move. Now I teach with absolute appreciation of music and how it inspires movement that I naturally enjoy. 

If dance is something you have a goal to learn recreationally, know that it is a journey and I believe in you. You do have to enjoy music and be brave enough to enjoy your own movement regardless of what others think. However, if your goal is to become a best dancer you can be, then a high level understanding of music as well as your natural connection to music is necessary to reach your goal. 

That has been my full circle realization. My career as an instructor reflects my journey with music. I taught dance in respects to my level of understanding of music for many years. Now I’m back to where I started, loving how music makes me move and appreciating why it makes me feel the way I do. Lastly, being in a position to share that on a weekly basis is the absolute best feeling in the world. 

Story Time – What I Would Say To The Younger Dancer in Me

I wish someone would have told me that learning choreography in a class setting was completely different from copying my best friend’s moves at the club or dancing at a wedding. As a confident freestyle dancer, who always wanted to break into the world of choreography, I struggled in my first few classes for almost 2 years with learning set pieces of choreography. However, struggling was never going to stop me from taking a dance class and if I focused really hard I could figure out this new way of learning dance.  

Why did I struggle though? In reflection, now as an instructor for 2 decades, I know exactly what made me feel lost and/or sometimes out of place when I should have felt right at home. I struggled for a few reasons. First and foremost, I didn’t know how to count music or that all music was even written in an organized way. I only knew how music made me feel and I danced through that measure. All trained dancers who grew up in a dance studio know this. 

I also didn’t know how to track movement throughout my body without looking like I was trying to analyze a calculus problem as an instructor is demonstrating choreography. As someone who freely moves to music, I would always move to a specific song or how music made me feel. With absolute confidence, I knew it accurately represented what the song or music was telling me to do with my body. I never tried to remember a series of movements unless it was a popular move. There are many other reasons why I struggled, but the main reason I was having a hard time was because I was unaware of all the tools a dancer that trained for most of their childhood has.

I could have stopped taking classes and be content with where I was as a dancer but my goal was to learn choreography in a dance class and be good at it. I am writing this blog to share something with you that I wish someone shared with me in my first experience with choreography. 

If you are looking to take your 1st dance class, there are some things you don’t know yet. What if I told you there was a language that helps you remember everything without trying to use your brain. What if I told you that how music makes you feel correlates to understanding the language of movement. What if I told you that the more you let go of memorizing moves the faster you learn choreography and the faster you learn how to dance. 

The only thing is that it takes practice to get better at learning anything new. And if your plan is to learn how to dance in a choreography setting then you have to find instructors that will guide you through this secret language that I found out is necessary for you to feel confident about learning dance. Most dancers that give on dance when they first start, give up for this very reason. We do our best to combine this language seamlessly into how we teach dance but if you somewhat knew these skills beforehand you would fall in love with dance over and over again. 

This is why we created Choreography Breakdown, a session that allows you to learn about a language that will fast track learning how to dance. We recognized why new dancers were struggling and developed a 4 week session to teach them exactly how to use the skill that no one really talks about in a normal dance class. Why, because it’s assumed that you already know this. 

We really want you to succeed and Choreography Breakdown is the one thing that I wish I had when I first walked into dance class to learn a routine to ‘Blame it on the Alcohol.’ So if you are reading this and you want to learn choreography without struggling with memorizing moves or you want to rid yourself of some of the unknowns about taking your first dance class consider our 4 week session as a gift from a younger dancer that wants to see you be the best dancer you can be.   

Story Time with Rishone – Emotional Intelligence: A percieved Loss that turned into a Grand Slam Victory of No whuppings

The 90’s were a different time, where parents and/or your guardian (in my case) would put the fear of God in you just by the mention of a whupping. Let me tell you this getting a whupping from my uncle was nothing pretty. No one in the house wanted that. Fortunately for me, I was a good kid with good grades who always followed the rules. So I didn’t have to worry about getting a whupping. However, here is a story where the possibility of getting a deserved whupping made me exercise my emotional intelligence for the first time.

Story Time…

If you didn’t already know this, I grew up for most of my ‘teenage mutant ninja turtle’ life in Lauderhill, Florida where I lived with my uncle and some of his neices/nephews. For the most of that time, I would always avoid any whuppings because I colored within the lines of the apartment rules. All the other kids in the house knew this and eagerly anticipated the day that they would witness me in a postion they often put themselves in. 

My uncle is an entrepreneur that travels back and forth to Montego Bay, Jamaica very often to tend to his multiple businesses on the Island. His number 1 rule was not to play any sports with bouncing balls in the house because it would inevitably break something pricey.

Everyone knew my favorite sport to watch in the house was tennis. This is a sport I am absolutely obsessed with. Andre Agassi was my favorite tennis player at the the time and during the early to mid 90’s, he would provide some of the most entertaining matches with his rival, Pete Sampras. They had some incredible matches of which Sampras got the best of him with his monstrosity of a serve but their part in my brush with belt came from the post excitement of watching their match on a Sunday evening. 

Well it was the 1995 US Open Grand Slam Finals, and Agassi had been playing some of his best tennis that year. I was 13 at that time and owned a few tennis balls from hanging out at the courts by the park. In the drama of any tennis match, I would have one in my hand doing tricks. Bouncing the balls off my bicep into the palm of my hand, throwing it of the pop corn ceiling and catching it and also lighty bouncing the tennis ball off the glass sliding doors to the patio. It was nothing crazy. It was my thing, so no one thought to much of it because it was a tennis ball and  we played with a tennis ball multiple times with our uncle home and he didn’t mind. However, this time he was away and was scheduled to come back the next day. 

To make an aleady longer story short, the match was drama filled and invigorating throughout. Agassi lost in 4 entertaining sets and the match ignited the passion within me. So I kept telling the other kids that, even though Agassi lost against Sampras, he would come back stronger the next time. Then I mentioned, “But did you see that rally in the last set. It was epic.” Then I would toss the ball up like a serve and catch it and do so more tricks. One of those times, one of the other kids who also had one of my tennis balls was trying to do the bicep trick and lost the ball under the couch. So the next time I threw my tennis ball up he smacked it out of the air and it bounced off the glass sliding door. Before it hit the glass coffee table, I reached over the table to catch it, lost my balance, and fell into the table breaking it instantly with the metal frame that it rested on.

Immediately I felt a tidal wave fear crash into my entire being. All I could hear was the assertiveness of uncle’s voice echoing in my ear. “NO PLAYING BASKETBALL, TENNIS, Fútbol (soccer), or FOOTBALL IN THE APT WHEN I’M NOT HERE!” And simultaneously I saw the ‘Oh shit’ faces on the other kids change to a devious smile and then a ‘you are finally going to get yours’ laugh of satisfaction because they knew what breaking the coffee table meant. Rishone was finally going to get a whupping. 

As I cleaned up my mess, that is all I could think about and the other kids made sure that I would never forget what was coming. About an hour after cleaning up the table, my uncle called from Jamaica to do a normal evening check in and give us the flight information for the next day.

Inside I was panicking because it was somewhat of a moderatey quick call and the oldest in the house took the call with the room door closed. I thought he would tell him immediately but there were other important things that kept him from telling him. You bet the other kids were listening at the door to hear if there were any reactions they could use to tease me or the rest of the night. However, he didn’t tell him at that point, and he knew that it would be even worst for my uncle to walk in and find out the table had been broken, and no one told him about it prior to him getting home.  

The kids were relentlessly teasing me that evening, and though I was scared of the consequences ahead, I made it seem like It wasn’t a big deal even though we all knew it was. 

I barely slept that night. I was consumed by the fear of getting that whupping for breaking a direct rule that resulted in exactly what it the rule was put in place to prevent. However, after thinking about it and working through all the scenarios in my head, I came up with a solution. As soon as my uncle walked in the apartment, I would greet him and then tell him that I have something to tell him. 

Again the other kids were ready to witness me get this Olympic first place ‘ass whupping and to be honest I was prepared for it. However, I also knew that my uncle valued honesty, accountability, and directness. Therefore as the tension built to it’s highest and my uncle finally turned the key to get in the apartment, he opened the door and dragged his carry-on on luggage in and closed the front door to the apartment. He then walked passed the kitchen where the kids ran and hugged him with smiles as wide as the 6 lane Florida Turnpike highway. All teeth with a muschievious smile in my direction. I waited till he got to the hallway that connected the dining room, living room and the bedrooms. I greeted him there before he headed to his bedroom, and then followed behind him. The other kids stared at me like they had won the US Open that night and was acting out my fall into the table quietly as my uncle turned his attention away from the living room on his way to his room. 

As he entered his room, I felt the tension from the other kids faces and eyes. So I entered the room and closed the door behind me. As he sat on the end of the bed and started removing his black dress shoes from his feet, I calm explained what happened like this. “I am not going even try to make up any excuses. I broke an important rule yesterday that resulted in me breaking the glass center table. Yes, I was playing with my tennis ball in the apartment and though the details of what happened aren’t important, what matters is that I broke the table because of it. I know that means I’m going to get a whuppin, and I absolutely deserve it. However, I know there is an alternate punishment for my actions that I know the other kids would be fine with and you would also appreciate. I know none of them like to do the dishes after dinner and though I normally make dinner, I will also volunteer to do the dishes so you don’t have to bear the headache of choosing anyone for the next 2 weeks. Most importantly, I am prepared to get my whuppings – so it is up to you at this point. 

He paused for a about 3 minutes looking me dead in the face with his freshly dyed mustache and slightly squinted eyes. Yes, at the end of that 3 minutes, I was 33 years old. Meaning it was the longest 3 minutes of my life. However, it slowly changed to a face of admiration. Something I had never experienced before from him when a whuppin was at steak. He told me that he would think about it and asked me to go back to the living room so he could decompress from his flight. 
When I walked out of the room without any yelling or the sound of a belt aerodynamically whistling through the air before connecting with a hand or a back end part, everyone was amazed. They looked at me like I was a miracle and in some ways I felt like one. I had done something none of them had ever done before. I broke a rule and escaped the rath of the dreadful whupping. For the rest of the night they sat there quietly and amazed at what I had accomplished. 

Now why did I accomplish this? Looking back at that moment, I accomplished this because I showed emotional intelligence. This was the first time I was put in a position to use something that my uncle had been trying to teach all of us. I had witnessed all the other kids getting a whupping not for what they did but not understand the lesson he was desperately trying to teach them. So because I knew this from observing their whuppins, I approached it differently. Instead of waiting for him to find out from one of the other kids or worst on his own, I made sure he heard it from my mouth first with no blaming or inclusion of anyone but myself.  

So I identifed my part in it all, compartmentalized my fear of the punishment and was able to develop a clear solution that benefited everyone. I also empathized with how my uncle would feel about me breaking the rule, took full responsibility for my actions and accepted the punishment but not before suggesting a practical solution. 

My journey with emotional intelligence started way before that, but that was the first time I was able to exercise it. Everyone is on their own journey with emotional intelligence, and it takes a life time to become master all the components. However, that scenario forced me to think differently through my emotions. It taught me than even through fear, frustration, guilt, embarassment, and ridicule you can collect your thoughts, take responsibility for your part in what ever happened, communicate effectively, and move forward with a solution that everyone can appreciate.

That is what emotional Intelligence is – Identifying your emotions, and managing the emotions of those around you but also being able to communicate effectively to find solutions instead of focusing on the problem. Maybe you are in a situation right now where your emotions are pushing you to react rather than respond. Take some time to thoroughly think things through and find a solution that not only works for you but benefits everyone. Life is so much better when you respond thoughtfully rather than impulsively reacting. I certainly could have reacted like the other kids and let fear cloud my thoughts but I was able to think and respond intelligently. Now washing dishes for 3 weeks was not enjoyable at all but it was certainly worth the recognition of the first kid in the house to not get a whupping even though it was deserved. Till this day, I remember those faces after coming out of that room. That was a US Grand Slam Victory that sparked a new way of approaching my emotions.  

Story Time – There are still Diamonds to Mine

Do you remember that naive younger version of youserlf that saw your dreams as shiny diamonds in a field and all you had to do was some simple mining to own them? However, somewhere along the way you realized that in order to get those diamonds in your hands, you had to endure all the dissapointments, the let downs, the failures, the mistakes, the stress, and come to terms that the world doesn’t care about your shiny diamonds as much as you do. But you still have to work and push with the enthusiasm that you had from the beginning. Why? Because it means the world to you, it belongs to you, it makes you happy, and that’s what truly matters. 

I was reminded of who I was, about 2 weeks ago now, by my best friend Susie K.  You see in 2011, our friendship was fairly new, and she didn’t quite know me outside of dance. We were becoming closer as friends so in order to not seem like I fell off the side of the earth, I shared with her that I was going to go into my “focus mode” to get ready to audition for ‘So You Think You Can Dance’ Season 12. I told her that it was something I always dreamed of doing as a dancer, and in order to achieve it, I had to shut everything/everyone out and go after it with full committment. That meant not being accessible at times and only engaging in little to no communication with anyone, even family, so I can get in dance shape, work on my craft, and mentally prepare for the grind of it all. 

I thought that was normal course of action when anyone set out to accomplish anything they set their entire beings to. To me that was the level of discipline that was needed but to her it meant she was losing a friend. Regardless, I knew I needed to do what I needed to do. 

This realization of what I was sharing with her made her instantaneously sad. She immediately responded with “But…but we are still friends right? And you will text or call me.” I said, “Not until I accomplished my goal Susie.” A part of me felt bad, but I knew I needed to do this for me. I didn’t really mean for my news to have that effect on her, so I had to explain that she wasn’t losing me as a friend, I was sharing that with her with because I wanted her to know why we may have a break in communication. 

Reflecting on that moment two weeks ago, she shared she had never met anyone so invested in accomplishing a goal that they had to close the world out so it threw her off. However, she reassured me that she understood why now which brought some relief to how I made her feel back then. 

So I proceeded to closing the world out, making a plan, and executing that plan. I auditioned and accomplished what I set out to do. I auditioned for SYTYCD in 2012, and it positively altered my perspective in a way that made me work even harder to achieve some of the goals you see today like Musicality Central.   
So as I am entering a new year, I want to be the friend to remind you that it is OK to set boundaries, maybe not closing out the world boundaries, but if that is what it takes to get your dreams started or accomplished then figure out a way to do it and be direct about it with everyone around you. 

I am entering new levels of business, there are new skills I need to master – Skills that I currently struggle with. Well, as of 2 Wednesdays ago, the person that was once hurt because I wanted to close out the world, including her, told me I need to get back to that version of myself in order to put my Plated Soul private chef business on the map, where she knows it belongs, and I agree with her. 

It’s been a little under 2 decades running through life pretending to be a lost puppy searching for a rightful home that would accept how I work internally. You see, we all have these tools, mental tools that allow us to accomplish anything we set our being to. Tools that you have access to but only when you dig deep or push yourself through the discomfort of your comfort zone do you ever see them. They are not just given to you, they are earned through obsessive trial and error work. Hard lessons that reveal who you are without filters. The raw honest truth about yourself that you cannot disguise or cover up. 

I call it the beautiful hard truth. That is were the real work begins, from ground zero. That’s the person I have somewhat strayed away from a bit and want to revisit in 2024.

So take this blog as a reminder from a friend of a friend of that naive version of yourself before the realities of the world made you shrink a little bit to get up and get some of that dirt out of your timberlands and put your work gloves back on. We have some more mining to do. 

Get focused and wake up every day ready to work with enthusiasm and consistency. Now that you know a little bit more about the world, you are more equipped for what may be out of your control and more prepared to battle though those tougher days when you don’t want to. Why? Because every day gets you closer to your diamond than you were yesterday, and that is what keeps you mining. That shiny diamond that has a specific color, a specific cut, clarity, carat weight, and certification that no one can take from you. 

Here’s to 2024 being the most bountiful year of our existence. It’s time for breakthroughs and achieving new levels of success in business, our personal relationships, our careers, our finances, and most of all the most valuable diamonds our overall the happiness within ourselves. 

Story Time – It’s OK to take Baby Steps

If you would have told me 7 years ago that I would be in the kitchen cooking about 5 days a week, I would have laughed in your face. I’ve never enjoyed cooking. Whenever I heard other people say that they love being in the kitchen or that it’s a form of meditation for them, it’s never resonated with me. It always felt like work. So you better believe that when I became good friends with Rishone, I took advantage of every opportunity to not have to cook for myself, but instead enjoy culinary creations from a professional chef. I was actually Rishone’s first meal prep client back in the day. He made my lunch and dinner for me 5 days a week, and I was in heaven! But all good things must to come to an end, so after maybe about two years of not having to cook at all, I quickly had to shift gears after Rishone pivoted his business model to small event catering. You might think, “Okay Susie, so this is when you started cooking for yourself then.” No! You’re crazy. This is when I started eating a WHOLE lot of Chipotle, Panera, and prepared Wegmans food. I did this for a lonnggg time. Too long. But after coming to terms that eating out that much was not good for my health nor my budget, I made the decision to start cooking for myself again. I will say, the good thing about having a professional chef as a best friend is that he was always willing to help me out with cooking tips and techniques. But when I would ask him for a recipe or how to cook something, you better believe he was telling me how HE would make it. Of course, he was giving me all the gems to make an incredible meal, but there were a lot of steps and attention to detail that I was NOT ready for. It all felt very overwhelming. I had to take baby steps…

So what did I do?

First off, I started by only committing to cooking a 1-2 days a week. If I tried quiting the take out meals cold turkey, I knew that wouldn’t be sustainable or realistic for where I was at at the time. I didn’t have the cooking skills needed to cook more than 2 days a week nor did I have the mental or emotional capacity to be in the kitchen that much. I kept it simple and hit the “easy button” when I could.

If I could buy green beans that were already cut and washed for me, you better believe that’s what I was going to grab at the store. Then those green beans were just seasoned and roasted in the oven. Easy peasy. Season and sear some chicken… Bada Bing, Bada Boom – Dinner is served. I cooked a lot of seared meat and roasted veggies.

Slowly, my cooking schedule turned into 3 days a week, then 4, and now 5. And although I still do a lot of simple seared meat/roasted veggies, I’ve slowly added in new things as my confidence has grown in the kitchen. My salmon with cream sauce? To die for. Chicken stir fry with a homemade sauce? Chefs kiss! But you can’t forget about that easy button! You better believe that sometimes I still use pre-made sauces for my stir fry when I don’t feel like making my own. And that’s okay, cause I’m still moving in the right direction as a cook. It’s all about the baby steps.

The reason I thought to share some of my cooking journey with you now is actually because of the beef stew I just made today. I’m not going to lie, my beef stew is bomb. (Recipe courtesy of Chef Rishone.) Normally I just grab the stew vegetables bag at Wegmans in order to make it a little easier on me with less to think about for the entire stew. I opened the bag of stew vegetables today and even though it wasn’t expired, the carrots were a little slimy. I took the bag back to Wegmans, planning on simply exchanging it for a new one. But unfortunately, they were out. I ended up buying all of the ingredients separately – the onions, carrots, celery, and potatoes. Of course, it was a little more work to cut and clean everything, but totally doable. The reason I think it was doable for me at this point in time is because I took those baby steps and used some “easy buttons” to get me to where I am today with my comfortability in the kitchen.

All this to say – It’s okay to take baby steps. As much as you may think you need to dive right in, head first, into a new endeavor, that may be the last thing you want to do, especially if you know the failing involved in the learning process will deter you.

Let’s say you want to become a runner, but you’ve never run a mile before. Start by walking a mile. Then try jogging/walking, on and off, for a mile. Then slowly work your way up to being able to jog that full mile. Or maybe you want to learn how to paint. Instead of starting with a blank canvas and a pallet full of paint, try hitting that easy button and buy a “paint by number” kit, just to get you painting and learning some of the brush stroke techniques. You’ve just got to start moving! And it’s okay if the path you take or the pace you move at looks a little different than what other people have chosen to do. Just take that first baby step, and if you need a little extra guidance or maybe even a couple shortcuts to help get you moving in the right direction, just do it. Create that momentum. Sooner than later, you’ll find yourself running 5 miles or painting your own beautiful landscape by freehand and looking back to see how far you’ve come. I know I’m certainly proud of how far I’ve come in the kitchen.

We would love to hear from you! What baby steps do you want to start taking towards one of your goals? Or do you have any “easy buttons” that you have found to help you get started in a new skill or activity? Share the wealth in the comments.