I ve been a musician since I was in the 5th grade, even though i never got anything out of it but i enjoyed it i guess. I play the trumpet they violin and the piano and i hope to pick up another in the near future. I didn't really know how much music meant to me until last semester when some kid whom i never seen before stepped on my trumpet that was almost brand new and made out of nickel and silver. Once i saw it i started crying and didnt seem to stop for a while. Now i kind of have a feeling that if i stopped playing it would have a lot of impact on who i am.
