When you don't know how you got there

Dear Readers,

You have all probably heard one saying or another about knowing where you're going after knowing where you've been. Well, I'm here to tell you that the saying, however the wiseman worded it, is true. If you don't know how you got somewhere, it will be a lot harder to get where you want to go.

Take one thing in your life that you've had for awhile and you remember when it first became part of your life. Music is a good example in mine. I remember the first time I picked up a trumpet an played it. I remember the first time I played a duet with my sister on the piano. I remember the first Music class I had.

It's the middle of my life when it gets fuzzy. How did music go from this great thing I enjoyed in every way into a thing where I want to make a living off of it? It used to be a pastime or hobby. Now music ranks as one of the most important things in life.

Back to the point, some things in life you lose sight of why you have it or how important it is to you. You could live without it, but do you really need to?

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