When I was in grade 6, I had a very bad relationship with a guitar.
I wanted to learn to play, so my parents borrowed a really nice guitar for me to practice with, and arranged for lessons. On talent day at school, I was excited and nervous to perform an original composition... But when my performance was done, I was convinced that all my classmates hated it, (and me), and they made fun of me behind my back. A few weeks later, the guitar fell off a chair and broke.
Funny how things happen.
Today, I get gigs at house concerts, private parties, bars around town, retirement homes.... and people really seem to like what I bring to the stage – how I blend music and storytelling.
What difference a change in limiting beliefs can make, right?
Read about my journey… and my Indiegogo campaign at https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/this-one-s-mine#/