A Love Letter To “Second Chances”

I have always been a strong believer in positive thinking — speaking my goals loud and proud into the universe through manifestation. For most of my life, in conjunction with crazy long hours of vocal training and relentless hard work, I achieved things easily. Awards, shows, and roles slipped into my fingertips, and I always felt so special sharing my gifts. My parents supported me with absolute dedication, and I’ve loved living in my passions and dreams since my earliest days.

And then, life — in its divine balance — came in to teach the hard lessons. Somewhere along the way, I was called to pause. To shift. I traded spotlight dreams for midnight diaper changes, studio time for caregiving, and eventually, silence. I convinced myself that this was just life — and that it was OK.

But my soul was far from OK.

And then, my favorite human left this earth — my father.

That moment broke me open. I surrendered the need to pretend that living without my dreams, without intention, was somehow keeping me safe from pain. My children began asking why I no longer performed, why I wasn’t recording new music — even as they proudly told everyone they were my biggest fans.

It was in those moments that I let the walls come down.

Enter: My Beautiful Second Chance.

It was time to let myself dream again — fully and unapologetically. No imposter syndrome weighing me down. No more hiding. I feel the constant support of my ancestors and spiritual team, guiding me forward and whispering to my higher self. This time, the call gives me chills from head to toe.

Now, I’m fully on mission — to raise the frequency of the world with my voice, my songs, and my words. That mission is alive in me, and I will never let go until my music reaches every heart it’s meant to.

“Second Chances” isn’t just my anthem — it’s yours too. If there’s a spark inside you, let it burn again. We all deserve another shot at the joy we once dreamed of.

(Image credit - Gigi, Lens of Her)