Voice

A couple of weeks ago I wrote about how I was battling a virus and thinking I would never get to sing again.

Bless whatever is holy, like a chai tea latte, that I have been cured!

About a week after posting, I was in the van with the kids taking Pickle to school. Pickle got all serious and said “mommy!?” I said, “what?” To which he then says, “your voice isn’t squeaking anymore!”

Hurray it’s a miracle!

Just the other day, I was in my bedroom sitting on the bed folding laundry. I was listening to Pandora because we had a minor dance session earlier in the morning. Adele started playing. Me being who I am, I couldn’t resist in the sing-a-long with her.

To my amazement I didnt squeal!

It may seem trivial to some, but singing has always been part of my life. The thought of never being able to sing again honestly freaks me out. There’s a certain energy that releases when singing. It relieves depression, anxiety, and stress. I just cannot fathom a life without it.

Do you sing? What do you like to sing?

Jenn