EVERYTHING LED ME TO THIS PLACE – PART 1

I created this painting many years ago, and it seems like a great depiction of summer for me. I have great air conditioning where I’m living now, which is something I’m thankful for!

I created this painting many years ago, and it reminds me of summer. I have great air conditioning where I’m living now, which is something I’m thankful for!

This is a close up to show the melon reflecting in the sunglasses. I am still cutting watermelon for my youngest son, who is 16. But the reference photo for this painting was taken in my children’s old sandbox and those days are over!

This is a close up to show the melon reflecting in the sunglasses. I am still cutting watermelon for my youngest son, who is 16. But the reference photo for this painting was taken in my children’s old sandbox and those days are over!

I am very excited to share that I have written my first new song in four months. 

Here are lyrics to my first verse:

 

Everything that I have gone through led me to this place

Even though my heart’s been broken, with all I’ve had to face

I will shine through my pain, even in darkness

I refuse to succumb to bitterness

 

I’m not even certain what I will name my song, but the lyrics are profound and speak to me in many beautiful ways.

 

My favorite line is: “I refuse to succumb to bitterness.”

Accepting that my past has made me who I am today, allows me to live without regrets and bitterness.

It might be interesting to know that I originally wrote: “You won’t find a trace of bitterness.”

 

That wasn’t truly honest. I am human and want my song lyrics to reflect the fact that there were times I wrestled with unhappiness about some of the difficult circumstances I have faced in my life. No doubt there were sometimes traces of bitterness, especially with the death of my first child.

 

I prefer my revised lyric line because refusing to succumb acknowledges the struggle and thankfully, I have prevailed!

 

Like many of my songs, the theme is about love and memories. There are many dual meanings in my song. Although it appears to speak to those grieving, it is a clear message to me about the power of self-love. I also am trying to maintain optimism that I might one day experience romantic love again in my life.

 

My post title was taken from the first line of my song. I accept that the many things that were difficult in my life allowed me to grow and reach a place of healing and joy. But my post title is also applicable to other things for me.

 

For instance, I have worked on my singing and vocal editing for endless hours. As a result, I improved phenomenally and many of the songs I edited six months ago I am redoing. I look at my improvement as a learning process; nothing was ever a waste of time because it led me to where I am today.

 

The place where I now reside is a beautiful one. I love my life because I am following my dream.

 

Below, I bravely share an acoustic rendition of my new song, which I’m not sure of the final name yet. Clicking the blue link plays audio.

SOMEWHERE I CAN’T SEE Acoustic Recording – Copyright 2013 by Judy Unger

Pretty toenails

Yesterday, I had lunch with my good friend, Carol. It is a result of my blog that Carol and I reconnected again. My old boyfriend, Sam, found my blog and he gave me information to find Carol. They had formerly been engaged. He knew where she worked after seeing her at a high school reunion.

 

Sam is a well-known physician and a good friend. He is happily married, and I have many exchanges with him on my blog. I am fortunate to have his friendship.

 

While having lunch with Carol yesterday, I found it amazing that even though we weren’t in touch for over thirty years, it felt as if our time apart was brief.

 

I mentioned to Carol that it might be fun to get a pedicure before our lunch. She was open to it and told me she had never had one. For most of my life, I never had either – but when my journey began three years ago, I started to do new things.

 

I was a little concerned because Carol let out a shriek when the pedicurist dug under one of her nails too deeply. But she quickly recovered and after that the woman was more careful. I hope Carol likes her flowery toenails.

 

I share our cute feet. I pointed out my bunion on the right because I used to feel my feet were ugly, but not anymore!

 

Below are some pictures of Carol and I in our twenties and one of us hiking two years ago in our fifties.

Judy & Carol 1

In this picture, my close friend Cheryl is on Carol’s right. Cheryl died from breast cancer five years ago.

In this picture, my close friend Cheryl is on Carol’s right. Cheryl died from breast cancer five years ago.

Carol and Judy Hiking

“I can’t believe you’re calling to give me good news!”

The nurse on the other line was doing her job. She was calling from my mother’s nursing home and those phone calls were usually bad news. Every bruise or skin tear needed to be reported to me; they happened easily and frequently. My heart skipped a beat as I waited to hear why she was calling.

 

She informed me that my mother had gained four pounds in one week.

 

I was astounded. My mother had been steadily losing weight. What a wonderful turn around! I was elated and smiling.

I thanked the nurse and said, “Do you realize how nice it is that you actually called to give me some good news? That is rare! You could have just let it go and only have called me when she lost weight. Instead, you’ve made my day – thank you so much.”

 

The nurse wasn’t responsive and I realized she probably had a long list of phone calls to make. Then she stammered and said, “Oops, I am sorry but I made a mistake. Your mom actually lost four pounds this week.”

 

At that moment, my eyebrows went up so high that they hit my scalp. Before I could say anything, the nurse quickly hung up. I shook my head and laughed out loud at the irony of this whole exchange.

Recently, as thin as my mother had become – we continued to take pictures with her and revel in the fact that she could be taken out to restaurants.

 

It is truly a miracle that my mother is still alive with all that she has gone through.  In 2009, She survived being on a respirator for two months. For almost a year after that, she had a feeding tube.

 

But things are different now that she has severe dementia. I made a mental note. I anticipated that if this continued, the nursing home might ask me if I would allow her to have a feeding tube inserted.

 

For certain, I would not allow it. This is another example of how everything that I have gone through, led me to this place. I am not looking to extend her life and risk her suffering. At this moment, I am so very thankful that my mother is not in pain. My greatest appreciation is that even with her dementia, she is aware of who I am and deeply loves me. Aside from her brief smiling moments with me, the rest of the time she mostly sleeps.

 

She may not be able to find words anymore. She may not be able to remember how to chew and swallow.

 

But her face lights up when she sees me. Love is clearly something that she holds onto.

 

And that is something that I am also inspired to do, despite the heartbreak and loss I have experienced in my life.

Lunch with mom 1

Lunch with mom 4

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HER HEART BECAME MY HEART

Guitar Heart

I love writing for my blog, but lately I am passionately working on music and cannot tear myself away to write a post. But sometimes I feel compelled, and then I know it is time for me to write.

This post title refers to a beautiful new song arrangement that I recently created, which is a new version of my former song “Music From Her Heart.” My new arrangement is in first person, hence the title of this post. But it also has another meaning, because I want to share words from a woman who is dying from heart failure.

I always want my posts to be touching, and I realize that my musical updates might be repetitive. But music continues to help me deal with challenges, most notably the change in both of my eyes due to having PVD or posterior vitreous detachment.

 

Initially, I was overwhelmed by severe depression at the extreme change in my vision. But lately, I am finding that although my vision is unchanged, I am able to ignore it more and more. It is simply another example of acceptance in my life. Nothing stays the same and adjustment is always required for losses in life.

 

With loss, it is a common thing to tell yourself that things could be worse though it’s not at all comforting. I have a good friend with Stage 4 bone cancer, so I realize how lucky I am to have only an eyesight issue. Although I’ve lost a child, there are parents who have lost more than one child.

 

But I want to share something touching that did help me find a better “perspective” about my situation. Here is a wonderful new connection that I’ve made in my blogging world. I want to introduce everyone to Sandra Callahan.

 

Sandra has a blog that is called “The Dr. Says.” Below are words listed on her profile and the large blue link is to her blog:

The Dr. Says

Sandra Callahan

Five years ago I was diagnosed with congestive heart failure and went into multi-system failure and was put on a ventilator and dialysis. I was given a prognosis of five years, if I were lucky. Well, here I am five years later. Not well, but living with dying.

 

Sandra left a comment on my blog. I was curious about her and went to read her blog. From the first moment I read Sandra’s words, my heart was touched. I share now a few post links to her stories (in blue) and our correspondence. Her words are in brown.

 

http://thedrsays.org/2011/03/25/why-do-this/

 

My husband and others have mentioned I should write a book about my experience. They all seem to feel I have some unique insight into this whole dying thing. It didn’t take long for me to decide that a book would be a waste of precious time and doesn’t everyone think they are experiencing something in a way no one else ever has? We are not really that different, though I fear and delight in.

My sister said a blog would be perfect, although no one reads this so I am torn as to the purpose served here. If you are dying, then you don’t need my advice. As you can see, here I am trying to give this a go and secretly happy that no one will ever read it.

 

Judy said, May 31, 2013

It looks like many people are reading your inspiring words, Sandra. I plan to read more of your blog. Thank you for reaching out to me. I’ve said that every day is a gift and you are someone I aspire to model! I pray you are not in pain and suffering.

Sandra said, June 1, 2013

I am truly honored that you would choose to take the time to read my blog. You are an inspiration to me and I look forward to reading more of yours. 


http://thedrsays.org/2013/05/30/if-youre-going-through-hell/

Judy said, May 31, 2013

Why is it that I feel your post is personally directed at me now? I completely relate to what you wrote. I always have believed in moving forward, even though sometimes it feels like crawling! And you are correct, because that way we get to “the other side.” Thanks for a great reminder and excellent post.

Sandra said, May 31, 2013

Thank you, Judy. I am so glad you got something out of this post. Sometimes, I wonder if I am the only one that feels like this. Not that others are not doing this, but it is rewarding to know that someone connects with this.

Judy said, May 31, 2013

I believe there are many people who connect with what you write. You are honest and I am touched that you have read my writing. As I cope with eyesight problems, I realize your situation gives me more appreciation for living. Thank you, Sandra. 




Sandra said, June 1, 2013

What you are going through stinks! Losing your eyesight must be frightening. That is the good thing about just dying; I am not faced with making any big life long adjustments:)

http://thedrsays.org/2013/06/14/i-made-it/

Judy said, June 14, 2013

Your post made me cry. I am celebrating for you. I will pray for you to reach the 6-year mark. I started to write 10-year mark – I pray for that, too.

Sandra said, June 16, 2013

Strange, I feel this sort of makes me free of that hoping for x amount of time. Not that I seriously did that, we will continue to just be grateful for whatever time we have. There is a satisfaction in knowing I passed what medical science thought a reasonable guess based on their statistics. 
Thank you for your kindness and prayers.

 

http://thedrsays.org/2013/06/19/when-you-are-out-of-spoons/

 

Judy said, June 19, 2013

Your post makes me grateful for my life. I think spoons are a wonderful metaphor. We can feed ourselves with them. And we can feed other people. Both are beautiful when we understand that the ability to do that is a “gift with limits.” I won’t take mine for granted after reading this. Rest up and I’ll look forward to when you finish this post.

Sandra said, June 21, 2013

I hope that we can all appreciate what gifts we have. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.

Blake

“A pivotal moment”

I am inching closer to the finish line for releasing my audio book and song CD that accompanies it. Once I have released my book and music, I am eager to write and create a second audio book.

 

Every week, I record vocals and occasionally guitar tracks for my numerous song arrangements. Over a six-month period, I’ve worked on approximately 40 songs. I continue to write new songs, and also to create new arrangements for many of my older songs.

 

Last month, I put aside editing to work on a large illustration assignment. Even while illustrating, I still continued to record songs.

 

This is all a huge undertaking for me, since every song usually requires twenty hours of editing time. At the same time, I practice singing whenever possible. I record nearby my home with Darrin Kohavi, at his home recording studio.

 

Judy & Darrin close up

A pivotal moment occurred for me a few weeks ago when I was singing the last song for my audio book CD. It was “Music From Her Heart.”

 

For fun, I wanted to sing that song for my hypnotherapist, Connie. It was obvious how music continued to fuel me. When I finished singing for Connie that day, she asked me about my reasons for singing my song in third person.

 

Writing in third person was something that my editor, Carol, really disliked and discouraged me from doing. Carol told me that it was impersonal. She was correct, but it certainly made it easier for me to write about things that were painful with that distance.

 

I told Connie that I would show her the difference. I began singing my song in first person. When I finished, it was clear that this change was dynamic. My song lyrics were definitely much more touching because I could not distance myself when singing “I.”

 

I had to record a vocal for my song to go with my audio book. But my audio story was already recorded with the song lyrics as “she.” This was a dilemma for me. I didn’t want to rework my audio story. So instead, I decided to move forward to shifting to using “I” by creating a new song arrangement. I have not yet finished editing the vocal for it. So instead, I share my new vocal below for “Music From Her Heart,” the way I wrote originally wrote my song lyrics.

The link below is to more about this song:

 

MUSIC FROM HER HEART STORY

 

I have chosen to look at the things I am grateful for in my life, rather than the things that disappoint me. My eyesight is adequate, because I can still play tennis and notice lizards. A few weeks ago, I found a moment to take pictures of them! For fun, I am sharing those images.

Lizard on the court

Recently, I finished my new arrangement for “Music From My Heart.” It was such a beautiful solution! My new arrangement is gorgeous and inspiring for me. I cannot convey how healing it has been for me to create beautiful music that fills my heart.

My insight was that the shift from “she” to “I” was an integral part of my journey. Sometimes, I feel as if I hardly know who I am.

The woman I was for decades vanished and has become my shadow.

Like a shadow, I know she’s there – but I’m in the lead now. Occasionally, I hover outside of my body and see myself as a stranger. It’s confusing, exciting and emotional for me.

I love the new woman I’ve become. And I have definitely been reborn.

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MY WORLD WAS FILLED WITH SONG

In this picture, I am outside the guesthouse where I take voice lessons with Kimberly Haynes.

In this picture, I am outside the guesthouse where I take voice lessons with Kimberly Haynes. –

I find it astonishing how singing has become a perfect metaphor for my “new life.”

 

When I first began singing again after 30 years, I was afraid to sing strongly – I was told I sang too high and it was shrieky. So to avoid that, I softened my voice and sang with a breathy tone. I did not use my vocal cords at all.

 

When I began working with my second voice teacher, Kimberly Haynes, she taught me how to actually connect with my vocal cords and use my “red voice,” which is sometimes referred to as a “chest voice.” Blue voice is the higher end of my voice and that is sometimes referred to as a “head voice.”

 

It has been hard for me to stop singing breathy and to use my red voice.

 

Initially, it was wonderful to reach low notes and hear resonance I never had before. But the transition has not been easy. The notes in the middle of my voice can go either way. I often have pitch issues and croaking because my muscles aren’t yet strong enough for me to choose which way to go.

 

In order to develop this part of my vocal range, I have to use it and “allow it,” even though it often sounds croaky. I cannot control it. If I avoid using the muscles for red voice, my voice won’t improve.

 

I want my voice to have more of a dynamic range and most importantly, I can’t learn something that I’m not willing to try because it’s uncomfortable. This singing concept is an amazing metaphor that easily fits into my personal life.

Due to my eyesight issues, I haven’t like performing too much. I am more “focused” on editing song vocals for the many songs I plan to release by the end of this year. Recently, I played at Kulak’s Woodshed and it felt great to be back sharing my music.

Due to my eyesight issues, I haven’t felt ike performing too much. I am more “focused” on editing song vocals for the many songs I plan to release by the end of this year.

Change is possible with the willingness to take chances and do things differently.

 

Below are examples of singing as a metaphor for my life:

 

1. I overcome fear and anxiousness by accepting change and allowing myself to grow and make mistakes.

 

2. Softening words and stuffing feelings has been my method of operating for such a long time. Suppressing my voice by not saying my honest feelings left me numb and without emotion.

 

3. What might sound harsh, is something I must explore in order to find out what true expression is. It is completely new for me.

 

I plan to continue singing my heart out and learning how to use my complete voice. And at the same time, I plan to navigate my new life with the expression of my true feelings.

 

One of the most difficult things that I have dealt with is the amount of energy I’ve expended trying to please and make everyone around me happy. For years and years, my entire life was devoted to meeting the needs of others – especially my family.

Taking care of myself is a new concept. I am learning!

I don’t really care whether pictures are flattering or not. I share them to convey happiness. This picture is of my childhood friend, Joni and me. Joni came to listen to me sing and record guitar at Darrin’s studio. Joni’s daughter is Darrin’s girlfriend.

I don’t really care whether pictures are flattering or not. I share them to convey happiness. This picture is of my childhood friend, Joni and me. Joni came to listen to me sing and record guitar at Darrin’s studio. Joni’s daughter is Darrin’s girlfriend.

Two weeks ago, I had lunch with my high school choir teacher, Frankie Nobert (on the right). I am flanked by two of my good friends and former classmates. Carol is on my left and Amelie is on my right.

Two weeks ago, I had lunch with my high school choir teacher, Frankie Nobert (on the right). I am flanked by two of my good friends and former classmates. Carol is on my left and Amelie is on my right.

I played at an outdoor open mic last week. It was the second time in a week that I performed and the most amazing part was that my daughter also performed!

I played at an outdoor open mic last week. It was the second time in a week that I performed and the most amazing part was that my 19-year-old daughter also performed!

I often post audio excerpts from my voice lessons. I record them and enjoy sharing what I am learning. It sustains me, because I live in a musical world that is uplifting and joyful no matter what other circumstances I have going on in my life.

 

Music truly has blessed me.

 

I realize that many people are busy and don’t have time to sit and listen to my banter with Kimberly. For this post, I want to open a door into the world of singing and the metaphor of how my life is about trying new things and allowing for change.

 

Staying with what is familiar isn’t necessarily the best thing.

 

Therefore, I’ve transcribed those excerpts, but the words alone do not adequately convey the inflections, laughter, hugs and tears that can be heard as Kimberly and I share our passions.

 

I am a passionate songwriter.

 

Kimberly is a passionate voice teacher.

We both love singing.

 

What a great combination!

To play audio, click the blue links:

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LESSON WITH KIMBERLY – BLOG EXCERPT A – 6/16/13

 Kimberly’s words are in brown.

K.  So tell me about your voice. What’s going on; how are you feeling?

 

J.  I’ve been editing a lot. Actually there’s stuff I did a month ago that I haven’t even looked at yet, but it’s always hard because when I go into the studio I want to edit what I’ve just done. And I also want feedback from it.

 

K.  So is there something in particular that you want to work on first?

 

J.  I want to be a better singer! (Laughter) Help me with everything! I know all my flaws because I listen to them. I go, “Why did I sing it like that?”

 

K.  Well, your vocalizing is going well.

 

J.  I do the exercises before I sing because I want to be sure I’m warmed up. I sing in my car, though it’s not “mindful.”

 

K.  Right.

 

J.  I have not had alone time. I have to be honest. My daughter is still home and my son is usually home. There’s never any time when I’m alone. I can go to my car, but when it’s hot – I don’t want to sit in my car. So I have allowed myself to sing a little in my bedroom. I just think, “So what if they don’t like it.”

 

K.  Oh, so you feel like you can’t sing when they’re at your house – because they complain . . .

 

J.  Yes. When I talk about suppressing my voice – I have a big problem here. But thank god I have music; I’m telling you. This editing is tedious, but when I’m done and I finish a song, I just can’t believe it’s mine. There was one day I was just singing and I had warmed up a lot and I was singing some older songs; I thought, “I’m going to go back and just see how it’s going to sound.” And it was open and it felt so good! It’s like I’ve become a singer! (This was obviously on a day when my teenagers weren’t home!)

K. Awwww . . .

 

J.  Because I always say, “I’m not a singer, I’m not a singer!” I go, “Okay, I’m a singer,” because I could sing it the way I wanted to sing it. It was so great!

 

K.  Great!

 

J.  Thank you. We’re sharing our passion.

 

Judy does a vocal exercise.

 

K.  That’s empowerment.

 

J.  I’ve been practicing.

 

K.  It’s empowerment for you to know how to fix your own problems.

 

J.  This is what I love. Yes, that’s actually the whole point; it’s so great to have control!

 

K.  Yes!

 

J.  I love it.

 

K.  Excellent work, Judy.

 

J.  You’re the best teacher – what can I tell you?

 

K.  I mean to me . . .

 

J.  Oh, my god you’re crying! I love you! You’ve changed my life! All I can think of is what if I had put out my music before I met you. Oh my god, the difference! It is so amazing. Every day I kiss the ground and say, “God, thank you!”

 

K.  Oh, Judy . . .

 

J.  And it’s so funny, the day that you were singing – what was it about you that made me want to be a singer like you? It was your joy. You had a great voice, no question – and I’ve heard great voices. But you were like a light bulb; you were just shining and singing. That’s how I felt. And that’s what stuck with me. Isn’t that great?

 

K.  The joy that it gives me to see you capable, not just capable – but knowledgeable about what to do to fix what’s happening. You know that’s like teaching your baby bird to fly and then there they go! My job is done!

 

J.  Well, you’re in my head. I hear you. What do I hear? You’re singing to your baby; cooing. I mean I hear that word, because I have it recorded. I really am more than a model student. I’m like an obsessive student. (Laughter) – But look at the payoff!

 

LESSON KIMBERLY BLOG EXCERPT B – 6/16/13

 

For this clip, I share my vocal work with the new arrangement for “Music From My Heart,” which I am currently working on.

 

LESSON KIMBERLY BLOG EXCERPT C – 6/23/13

 

J.  (Discussing my red voice) I’m so determined to get it that I just lay into it and I know that it’s part of that process. I love the metaphor when you said to me, “We have to allow and not control the transition; to let it happen.” That is such a metaphor for my life, because I’m trying to find my voice in my life with my teenagers and I’m thinking, “Just allow it! Just let it happen and then it will iron itself out. Get used to it! ”

 

K.  I know. I’m dealing with stuff like that, too. Allow, allow, allow! You know, and not to be gripping – onto the way it should be! The way I want it to be!

 

J.  Connecting is big. Softening things sounds better, but it isn’t the true voice. Isn’t that the case?

 

K.  And I don’t think it does sound better.

 

J.  No, and actually it’s not healthy.

 

K.  And when you soften the way you deliver your songs, it doesn’t sound committed.

 

J.  It adds something interesting, drama. It’s boring, otherwise.

 

K.  No, I don’t know if it’s boring. If you’re a person who’s listening to the song who doesn’t listen to the lyrics the way that you and I do, that person who doesn’t listen to lyrics will hear the dynamics of a song.

 

J.  Right.

 

K. So you want to add that because then those people who are not necessarily listening will all of a sudden go, “Oh, she sang something different now. What did she sing?”

 

J.  Yeah, it makes it interesting. (We work on a song) It’s fast and I have to navigate it quickly. This is all hard for me.

 

K.  Because you’re singing with blue voice and you’re trying to hold onto it.

 

J.  Oh god, I have to think when I sing about everything and it’s all new. I’m getting there, but it’s frustrating.

 

K.  You’re doing so great.

 

J.  I don’t find it critical. I know what my problems are and I have to fix them.

 

Kimberly demonstrates a line in Judy’s song that is loud.

 

J. I don’t know if I like the sound, so I hold back – I’m holding back. Because I want to let it out – but’s it’s like the vibrato starts shaking . . . I sound like Tarzan!

 

Judy’s laughing and Kimberly makes a sound like “fffftttt”

 

J. I was actually thinking with all the time I spend on editing, if I was spending less time on editing and more time on singing – it would be better!          

 

K.  It would.

 

J.  Yes, because I don’t have as much time to work on everything. I go into the studio and it’s “let’s record.” And then I’m done. Like I said, I can’t sing for more than half an hour and that’s it.

 

K.  So then, if you spend your time being really mindful of how you’re singing each song and memorize the feeling, then you go in there and you sing it three or four times and that’s it.

 

Judy demonstrates a line in her song where she croaks.

 

J.  This is when I have this problem – this is exactly what it does and it’s so frustrating on songs. I want to use my red voice and it’s like the larynx is not listening. I don’t know how to fix it. I don’t want to push it down; I try to set it up. The muscles I use, they aren’t behaving.

 

K.  Okay, it’s not a question of opening your mouth bigger. You’re voice is here – not in your mouth.

 

J.  I’ve always thought I have a “biologically challenged throat.” Remember when I told you I thought I had tightness because I have a small opening? I’ve always said my larynx is different from other people’s larynx – it doesn’t want to listen! It wants to be tight!

 

K.  No! Everybody’s larynx has to be trained to listen.

 

J.  Really?

 

K.  Just like you have to train the muscles to be a tennis player or any other kind of athlete.

 

J.  But there are those people who just open their mouth – it’s all open. Why couldn’t I be born like that? Come on, we know!

 

K.  Pfft. I know – but they’re few and far between.

 

LESSON KIMBERLY BLOG EXCERPT D – 6/23/13

 

J.  You say “You and I,” but it’s hard for me to imagine you with a tight larynx.

 

K.  Oh, but I had so many issues with my voice over the years and frustration.

 

J.  I don’t see that side to you at all.  You’re going to have to explain it, because to me you have the perfect voice.

 

K.  Oh my god, I had extraordinary issues and that’s how come I know very well what it is to sing only in blue voice.

 

J.  I love you. You know me – sister!

 

K.  It’s scary to train yourself to sing in red voice. It’s scary to hear that grinding sound at first.

 

J.  It sounds great when I get it. I love what you said – you can rely on it. It’s scary to try something that doesn’t sound good at first.

 

K.  It is. And it has to grow in its flexibility. The thing about your red voice right now is that it doesn’t have that flexibility. It’s very rigid; like a board. We want flexibility like a stick of bamboo.

 

J.  You know a vocal exercise is like walking and a song is like running. I’m so quick to want to run into my song – but I’m still walking! And I have to translate that and I’m just not fast enough.

 

Judy and Kimberly work on a song.

 

J.  I feel like for a second, I’m getting it! I just felt it!

 

K.  It was better.

 

J.  It took practice.

 

K.  Well, yes.

 

J.  But I had to suffer and listen to how bad it sounded until it came through. I just have to stick with this.

 

Judy and Kimberly continue working on a song.

 

K.  You see now how you were out of pitch?

 

J.  Completely.

 

K.  You were out of pitch because you didn’t use your vocal cords.

 

J.  Right – I was going to blue voice, something old. I heard it come right out.

K.  Good! Being really aware of your habits is the key.

 

J.  It’s just such hard work.

 

K.  I know.

 

J.  It’s okay, I’m not complaining. I just want to get there.

 

Judy starts singing and croaks.

 

K.  That used to happen to me all the time. I know that feeling so intimately.

 

J.  I can’t believe this.

 

K.  I did!

 

J.  How many years? Tell me.

 

K.  It was quite a while ago. To be honest, it was ages ago. But I know that feeling and the whole key to this is strengthening the vocal cords. They don’t know how to stay taut yet.

 

J.  They haven’t learned.

 

K.  Because you’re singing these notes (she demonstrates) right here. Not only is that a transition area – where you can go either way with the voice there, but you’re handing the baton off from one set of muscles to another set of muscles and they’re not strong enough yet to know how to negotiate with each other. So the connection falls apart.

 

J.  Okay.

 

K.  But it will not be that way always.

 

J.  I love you. See, this is what is so great about you. Am I one of the few students that sings in blue voice that you could relate to? Like when you found me – I did what you did?

 

K.  Yes. I haven’t actually had that experience before.

 

J.  I am so lucky to have a teacher that has gone through this and come out the other side! I mean how miraculous is that, Kimberly?

 

K.  Yeah, it’s pretty good.

 

J.  You have personally done this – I love it!

 

K.  Yes, I have personally done this.

 

J.  So I can believe you, I believe you!

 

K.  I sang my whole young life in blue voice and I didn’t use this strong part of my voice, but I’ll tell you when I started using it, everything else became stronger, too. You’ve got to strengthen your voice from the ends.

 

Kimberly points to notes on a keyboard.

 

K.  So the ends are here. This is the middle. And when we come into the middle – it’s like quicksand. In the beginning, it’s like you’re on a tight-wire.

 

J.  But I think what I’ve been doing is – I’ve been a good student doing exercises, but then when I’m singing my songs, I’m not applying it. This is a perfect way to do it.

 

K.  Yes.

 

J.  I can take these songs that are low and force myself.

 

K.  To sing with this muscle group.

 

J.  Okay, I haven’t been doing this. I can see now, why. It’s hard work. Thank you.

 

K.  You’re so welcome. It is hard work, Judy. But you’re a great student. And you’re a trooper, honey. I just flog you all the time!

 

J.  No, this is so exciting. Because I want to get to the place where this becomes more natural. Is there surgery for a larynx that doesn’t listen?

 

Judy is laughing.

 

K.  Oh, my god. No, it’s work.

J.  I’m teasing you. Everything in this society is fixed with either surgery or a pill. “Open my larynx – can you please fix it?” Oh, god forbid – exercise!

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SONG OF JOY-PART 2

I created this painting for a romance book novel named

I created this painting for a romance book novel named “Three Weddings & A Kiss.”

For more stories, recordings and performance: SONG OF JOY

Song of Joy Home Recording 7-20-16

SONG OF JOY INSTRUMENTAL

Avon - Bridal

Although I was legally married in November, my formal wedding was on June 21, 1981. Tomorrow is my anniversary. My divorce is not final yet.

 

Two months ago, I began working on the song that I sang at my wedding in 1981.

 

I composed my wedding song named “Song of Joy” in 1980. At that time, my mother was adamant that I not perform at my own wedding. But in a rare display of strength, I overruled her. However, I had to satisfy my mother’s requirement that my song fit into a religious Jewish ceremony. At the suggestion of our rabbi, I gleaned my lyrics from “the seven blessings.” According to Wikipedia, “The Seven Wedding Blessings” or Sheva Brachot are a mosaic of interwoven Biblical words, phrases and ideas.

 

When I began to rediscover and record my songs from thirty years ago, I loved the melody and chords for “Song of Joy.” I was pleased that I hadn’t forgotten my song.

 Walking down the aisle

The original lyrics included my husband’s name. In 2010, I changed the lyrics to make the song less personal and renamed it “Together.” Although the arrangement for “Together” was quite beautiful, when I went to record a new vocal for it I decided my song would benefit from a fresh new arrangement.

 

With this new arrangement, I expanded my song to include an additional verse. I was about to revise the existing lyrics, but then I remembered that I had followed the seven wedding blessings. I liked the idea of my song being a template for a wedding using those blessings even though I disliked the line about “perfect joy.” It sounded like a set-up for marital failure with high expectations. But because it was used in the seven biblical blessings, I decided to leave it there.

 

My new verse did not use any biblical words and simply came from my heart. I felt great emotion with the words “Together they hope only goodness fills their lives.” It was because I remembered my wedding day. My husband and I began our new life and had no idea of the future challenges we would face together. The words of “As the years go by, this day they’ll remember,” are especially poignant for me. My parable about the Princess below certainly sheds more light on this.

 

Recently, I decided to change the song’s title from “Together” back to “Song of Joy.” I preferred to focus more upon joy, because “Together” was a reminder that my husband and I were no longer together.

 

I love the idea of having a wedding song in my repertoire.

 

For me, I feel like I am starting a new life. It is simply a beautiful start in a different way.

Rose Bouquet close-up

 

SONG OF JOY

 

Together they are

partners and best friends

they create perfect joy

like first lovers in Eden

Together they will

create life in god’s image

and so with the blessings above

They begin their new life today

 

Oh Lord, my God, may this song of joy for them

Play through the streets of Jerusalem

Oh Lord, my God, on this sacred day they’re wed

We celebrate their future ahead

 

Together they stand

with fingers intertwined

as the years go by

this day they’ll remember

Together they hope

only goodness fills their lives

Facing their future

and dreams they look forward to

 

Oh Lord, my God, may this song of joy for them

Play through the streets of Jerusalem

Oh Lord, my God, on this sacred day they’re wed

We celebrate their future ahead

 

Oh Lord, my God, may this song of joy for them

Play through the streets of Jerusalem

Oh Lord, my God, on this sacred day they’re wed

We celebrate their future ahead

Oh Lord, my God, may this song impart

wishes for their beautiful start

for their beautiful start

for their beautiful start

veil & my mother

 

When I was married in 1981, only a few people knew that I had already been married six months earlier. I wrote about this when I first arranged my wedding song three years ago. Below are links to posts I wrote at that time:

TOGETHER

A BEAUTIFUL START

I carry a lot of trauma surrounding my wedding day. It was not the beautiful start that I had envisioned, because I had been forced by my mother to marry six months earlier. On the day I was legally married, I was too ill with a stomach upset to even stand up. The six-month period where it needed to be kept a secret before my big wedding was awkward and fraught with stress.

 

But when I sing my song, I am healed from all of my sadness.

Rosebud right

 

Wedding veil

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