Dear Misty,

When I listened to your book, I was mesmerized. Mesmerized by your story and the progression you had been through to get where you are today. Your story speaks to society about the need to tear down racial barriers, but even coming from a white woman, I'd like to say thank you for tearing down the wall of entitlement.

Having danced a majority of my life, I have sadly seen the biased politics of companies. The hierarchy can be a source of discouragement, yet even through your own discouragements, you kept pushing on. Your stubbornly passionate desire to reach your goal speaks volumes to the girl who has felt the weight of unreached dreams. Your story reminded me that even when things are not handed to you on a silver platter, a double dose of blood, sweat, and tears can bring you victory.

It was beautiful to see the community of mentors and teachers stand behind you. Whether that was through ballet instruction, encouragement over a meal, a place to rest, or supplies for your dancing, people have deeply cherished you. They are a testament to your incredibly loyal dedication to your art form.

From the little black girls dancing at the barre, thank you for reminding them they can dance on the world's biggest stages just like anyone else. From the girl built with an athletic body, thank you for reminding me of the beauty in strength, not just the ideal figure. From the halls of Lincoln Center, thank you for bringing a new kind of audience and support. From the dancer who thought she couldn't make it again, thank you for writing your story.

From the young woman who read Misty's story, thank you to those who pushed her to be all and more than she dreamt to be from the first day she watched American Ballet Theatre on the television. Without you, she would not be inspiring dancers now and for decades to come.

For Misty's fans, if you have only witnessed her as a dancer, please read her story. Embrace the sweet and whimsical delight she has in dance. Learn from her tenacity. Learn from her courage. Embody her spirit of humility. Be encouraged by her refusal to be molded by a society that could have hindered her scintillating talent. Look at her and remember that you too, can press on when the stage seems to close in on you.

And lastly, Misty, the Firebird. When I begin to doubt my ability as a dancer, I will remember your fierce determination. I will push just beyond what I thought was possible because you pushed beyond a nearly impenetrable racial and societal barrier.

Sincerely,

Molly Lee Foster