"Express Yourself. You've gotta be you and only you, babe." (Salt 'N' Pepa)
This was me - or at least I thought it was me.
I grew up singing, but not necessarily because I wanted to or because it was important to me. It was because I decided it might be fun to sing in my little church one Sunday morning when I was 9 years old, and people thought it was good. So they asked me to sing more. I kept doing this for a long time - singing for others. I am not kidding when I tell you that every week I was asked as I walked in the church doors, "you singing today?" And because I was a good little girl, most Sundays I had my cassette in hand...you know, some accompaniment version of Amy Grant's latest hit. But I started rebelling a little, and there was ONE Sunday I didn't sing. Oh, dear Jesus! You would have thought I was headed straight to you know where. The guilt and shame was a lot for a 9 yr old, so I learned to stay compliant, but still tried to skip a few Sundays. I was even warned once by someone that if I didn't keep using my gift, God would take it from me. (sidenote: people, please don't say this to kids).
Next thing you know I was singing at every banquet, wedding, funeral - sometimes for people I didn't know. I thought then I loved to sing and this would be my destiny. It just HAD to be, right? That's what everyone said, so I started believing it too. But what I know now is that I loved keeping people happy with me. I tried a few times to sing what I wanted to really sing - like Paula Abdul's "Cold Hearted Snake" - but it was frowned upon, and I was handed another karaoke version of something by Terri Clark - because I was supposed to be a country girl. So I played by those rules awhile too. So long that I eventually moved to Nashville. Which ended up working out after all. One of my favorite quotes on my office wall is "I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I ended up where I needed to be." (Douglas Adams)
I find that I'm still some version of this at times - singing (doing, achieving, working, hurrying, performing) for other people - because it's just easier to keep them happy. One of the hardest things to do is sing my own song. Or just not sing if I don't feel like it. Or dance instead. But honestly, I still love to sing. I really always did. I just didn't like all the rules that came with it. And I couldn't find my own voice, because the other voices were just so dang loud. Today I opened my mouth to sing, and I was like, "Hey, there she is! I know this girl. But she sounds different than I remember. I really like her."
~Is there a talent or hobby you once used to enjoy (or not) that you no longer do? Why?
~Would you like to try it again - in a new way?
~Or would you like to try something different instead?
~If no one was watching or listening, how would you express yourself? Give it a try.
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