
When I was a little girl, I had thought that sharing my music with others was this far-off dream.
I limited myself with my own underestimation of my capabilities. But as I grew up, the people I looked up to most in my life began to really immerse themselves in music.
I wanted so badly to play an instrument and sing like my brothers, who were my role models, but I was afraid—afraid of failure, and not measuring up to the other incredibly talented musicians in my family.
As the youngest of three children and the only daughter in my Filipino-American household, I wanted to meet their expectations.
Family is so important to me, and I wanted them to be proud.
I limited myself with my own underestimation of my capabilities. But as I grew up, the people I looked up to most in my life began to really immerse themselves in music.
I wanted so badly to play an instrument and sing like my brothers, who were my role models, but I was afraid—afraid of failure, and not measuring up to the other incredibly talented musicians in my family.
As the youngest of three children and the only daughter in my Filipino-American household, I wanted to meet their expectations.
Family is so important to me, and I wanted them to be proud.