I wonder how different my life would be if I couldn’t sing.
I’m quite lucky in that I took after my mother with the ability to hold a note and sound reasonably okay.
And it’s this small blob of talent that has gotten me a long way.
If I wasn’t able to sing I don’t think I would have survived high school.
If I wasn’t able to sing, I would never have discovered my love for performing.
Therefore I would have never fulfilled my lifelong dream of singing on stage in a musical.
I would not have made half the friends and connections I have made.
I would not have experienced many of the most interesting events in my life.
And I would not have nearly as much confidence and self belief that I do now.
I like that.