Suburban Chicago, 1962. I do my best to keep the guests focused on me.
This restriction was especially hard because I already was a misfit at school. Our neighborhood, heavily populated by Sicilian immigrants, had few Lithuanian families. I did not speak English until I started Kindergarten. I wore glasses. My Mom cut my hair in a boyish style because she believed that keeping the hair short would make it grow back thicker. My Mom worked when all the other moms stayed at home. And then, ballet lessons were verbotten. I was bully bait.
Given the baggage, I had quite the laugh when I found this photo:
Kaunas, Lithuania, February 1930. My Mom practices ballet in her bedroom.
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