You see, I wasn’t born a “natural singer”. 

Growing up in a small town, opportunities to develop my singing were limited. I worked as a restaurant server, holding onto a dream that felt out of reach. 

Inspired by my father, the lead singer of a rock band, I admired music from a distance, too afraid to claim it for myself.

Singing was my private refuge, my secret world. I’d lose myself in melodies, singing softly in the privacy of my room, never daring to share my voice. 

The thought of performing for an audience was a distant dream.

Then, one fateful night at the bar, I decided to step up. 

The crowd was buzzing, the atmosphere was electric, and I thought, “Now or never.” 

But when I started singing, my voice faltered… 

The notes fell flat…

And the dream I was trying to grasp slipped through my fingers. I walked off that stage feeling defeated, a failure.

But something inside me refused to give up. 

I locked myself away for weeks, determined to crack the code. 

I knew there was a voice inside me; I just had to find the key to unlock it. 

Through a grueling process of trial and error, studying various techniques, and reverse-engineering the fundamentals….