~Singing for Survival~
Wednesday, May. 07, 2008, 6:56 p.m.

Depression looks terrible on me.
I'm a couch potato/big fat blob of nothingness.

The only thing I really have going for myself besides my beautiful children is my music. It has really changed shape. I'm getting distinctly good. I attribute a lot of it to quitting smoking.
Singing is what's helping me get through each day right now. And that's really something else.

I call it singing for survival.
Nothing like a little passion to push a musician out of her comfort zone.
But it's a good place for me musically. I look foward to it every day.br>~H~