Capturing my voice against the odds

Capturing my voice took time.

I tried to sing and my throat closed.

I was very embarrassed. Everyone could see and hear how fear was holding me back.

There were people I wanted to impress.

I hated how my voice sounded–bad. I vowed to get better–I can sing when no one is watching and I wanted to be able to sing as well in front of other people as I can in my car alone.

So I got support.

I learned tools.

I kept going but most importantly:

I decided to listen to t...