The first time I experienced people dancing to the beat of their own drum was attending Grateful Dead concerts in the ‘90s. As a GPA-obsessed high school student, I needed something to open my eyes. Seeing people as their authentic selves and picking their unique path in life just my state of mind. It was a w…
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