We were sitting in a little coffee shop this weekend. An impromptu date squeezed between errands and kid drop-offs, when I found myself telling my husband about a regret I’ve carried for years.   I’ve started voice lessons again because I signed up to audition for a musical, and honestly, I’ve been nervous. That led me to tell him the whole story: how my first voice lessons at 14 set me on a path where I never quite found my own voice, and how different things might have been if I’d known how...

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