FOR SUCH IS LIFE
FOR SUCH IS LIFE “What the hell are you doing with your life?” If this is a game can we please press pause. I could barely breath. My head was spinning but I wasn’t dizzy. My heart was racing, and my vision became a little blurry. So, this is what a panic attack feels like! I grabbed onto my chest as I tried to calm my mind. “You will figure it out” For as long as I can remember, I wanted to move abroad. It was my dream since I saw the light of day. I also wanted to do music. In all honesty I did not care what I sang as long as I was on stage and the crowd never booed me out. Granted, I was never a naturally born singer, however I persisted to hold concerts in the shower and in my living room when I was home alone or not, I cannot remember at this point. I constantly troubled my poor father to get me in the studio, but did he know where to start? Anyways, an artist moved into one of our rentals and my dad got me a session with him. I have never been angrier at my father. Ho...