You are (and always have been) a “real singer.”
You’re just not embodying that statement.
Y’know, LIVING IT.
FEELING it in your bones.
Singing from an anchored sense of HOME.
Embodying your vocal artistry also means no more shushing your friend when they go to brag about your voice.
No more shuffling from foot to foot, palms getting clammy, when someone asks if you’re a singer.
No more sitting on your couch watching The Voice with that heavy longing in your chest and tears in your eyes, feeling guilty that you’ve left your voice and your passion for it to collect dust on the shelf.