If you have followed me on Facebook you know that I am chasing my dream.
I have ALWAYS loved music. I remember being like five or maybe younger and knowing every song that came on the radio.
In fourth grade the orchestra--I cannot remember if it was the junior high or high school orchestra came to my school and played for us. I sat right beside my mom listening to the orchestra and watching the conductor and I whispered to her..."I am going to do that one day." She smiled and really had this look in her eyes like she knew I totally WAS. There was no "yeah right" look. It was a look of ultimate approval.
Well, the next year I signed up for violin. What. A. Joke. I could do it now, but it was seriously a joke at the time. Not because I didn't understand, I believe it was the teacher. That's terrible to say, but true.
So, I stopped "playing" the violin and when I entered junior high, I signed up for the flute.
I don't even remember why the heck I picked the flute---I imagine it had something to do with my size, and I was a girl, and I most likely wanted to be as cool as my flute playing band director. Haha.
I never became the greatest flute player, but I loved it. I tried out for the All County band one year like she encouraged us to do and I made 1st alternate. That really shocked me. I started believing in myself and because of her I started taking it more and more seriously. And I never looked back. I played in the band until high school and then decided I was never going to stop, so I applied to University of NC at Greensboro and became a Music Education major.
My world was flipped upside down. I had NO IDEA what it took to be a music major. I didn't understand it at all. SO OVER MY HEAD when I was 18 years old. They wanted me to practice more than an hour?? Every single day?? WHAT? I remember hearing that I needed to practice for 8 hours a day! Ummm, how?? AND go to class?? I did not understand anything I was doing in my class and the college atmosphere and BOYS were just much cooler at the time. LOL
Anyways, after a little more than a year, I was a college drop out.
Leaving my passion for music behind. And at that time, I thought it was forever.
That was 1998.
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