I’m about to tell you something that not many people know.
And maybe after this blog post like five more people will know, but that’s okay.
It’s something that I’ve been dreaming of for years.
I’d say probably since I was six or so.
I pushed the desire aside for the last two decades because, well, life.
And then I didn’t think that it was even something that I needed anymore.
But yet, from time to time, the desire came back like a flood.
And so, I did something about it.
I asked some questions and sent some e-mails and before I knew it, I had set a date.
The six year old inside of me is rejoicing.
The almost twenty-six year old me is nervous.
Which is how I know it’s the right thing to do.
Now, for those who know me know me, you might think this is crazy,
But hear me out.
When you have a dream inside of you for as long as I have,
Don’t you think you owe it to yourself to pursue that dream?
I think so.
So no matter how nervous I am,
Or how many people will tell me that I don’t need to do this,
It doesn’t matter.
Because I’m doing this for me.
(see previous post on self-care)
So, in just seven days…
I will have my first private vocal lesson.
*gasp!* *squeal* *eye-roll?*
Yes, me.
It’s time.
And I’m so stinking excited.

What do you think?