Strumming my Uke for Redemption

The homes I didn’t know I needed

Photo by Joanna Nix-Walkup on Unsplash

Growing up, I would see my sister sing around the house and my mom fawning over how beautiful her voice was.

I would try to steal some of my mom’s attention and approval away from my sister. So I would sing and then I would ask my mom what she thought about my performance and my mom would say, “your sister has a beautiful voice

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