With a mega-watt smile and eyelashes to die for, one would never assume 17-year-old Michaela DePrince narrowly escaped a harsher life. Born in Sierra Leone at the height of the civil war, DePrince vividly remembers the day she learned that rebel fighters murdered her father.
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“Usually, I would go with my father every single day to the trading place. For some weird reason, I didn’t go that day and I stayed with my mom,” DePrince said. “My uncle came back [to the house] and said for us to come outside and he explained how in the barrel was my father.”
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DePrince and her two sisters, Mia and Mariel, were then taken to a local orphanage.
Their mother, unable to fend for herself, later starved to death.
At the orphanage, all the children were given numbers. Mariel was No. 1, which meant she was the most desirable to adoptive parents; Mia was No. 26, because she wet the bed; and DePrince was No. 27, the last of all the orphans.
“I was the least, least favorite,” she said. “It was because of my vitiligo, and they thought I was the Devil’s child because of it.”
Vitiligo is a condition that causes depigmentation of the skin, which also led to deep confidence issues for DePrince.
“When I got adopted, it took me forever to build up my self-esteem. I used to hate looking in mirrors. I would cover up…it was a lot.”
DePrince says growing up it was difficult for her to talk with her adoptive mother, “Cry Bloody Murder” author Elaine DePrince, so dance was her only outlet.
“Being a dancer for me is the only way that I can express myself. When I was younger, it was very hard for me to talk to people and open up to people,” the 5’4″ dancer said. “So dancing was how I got through the day, and I was able to communicate with my mom and [get away from] my terrible past. It was just a way for me to forget about it and just be in my own little world.”
Despite everything, all hope wasn’t lost. Before DePrince and her sisters were adopted, she saw a photo of a ballerina ripped from the pages of a magazine. For DePrince, that crumbled-up photo meant hope and purpose.
DePrince decided early on she wanted to dance and dedicated her life to perfecting a craft she describes as something “you get to fall in love with every single day.”
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