Happy New Year!

I never really felt like I had a place that felt like home until I picked up a guitar and stepped on stage. I wasn’t the kid who was picked last, but I was never picked first, either. 

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I’ve always felt like I was the one whose jokes didn’t land, the one whose words were talked over, but the moment I picked up a guitar and stepped on stage, something clicked. 

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Music gave me the home I didn’t know I was missing, it gave me an outlet. Every stage, every song, and every single person who listens, heals a piece of my heart and reminds me that I am exactly where I need to be. 

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Words can’t describe how endlessly grateful I am to my family, friends, and everyone who has believed in me along the way.

 

Here’s to loving the process, the healing, and to never giving up on the things that make life worth living.

Love,

Peyton Grace 

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