My earliest recollection!
My mom had three empty coffee cans and I want to take all three of them and a couple of paint brushes. And try to play in time with the music on the radio.
It drove my Dad nuts!
He always try to teach me how I should play the pretend drums. The one thing I couldn’t do with the pretend drawings was drumroll! I couldn’t get that right to save my life!
Then when I was about 15 years old! My mom bought me a guitar from the Western Auto store.
Again couldn’t play that for the life of me!
And forget about me singing!
Only to myself I sounded real good to others some things are better left unsaid!
It was all a matter of finger position on the guitar trying to remember where each cord is at on the neck of the guitar.
So I gave up on that singing!
Don’t let it happen to you!