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I was adopted as a baby by my Korean father and American mother, and growing up, our home was a blend of both cultures. From a young age, my parents noticed that I had a special knack for music. They encouraged me to explore different instruments, and by the time I was a child, I could play the piano, violin, and guitar with ease. But it was the cello that really stole my heart.

I’ve always been more of a quiet and reserved person. I didn’t always fit in with other kids my age, and I often preferred spending time alone with my music. While other kids were out playing or hanging out with friends, I was usually practicing my cello. It was my way of expressing myself and finding comfort.

Throughout school, my shyness made it tough to connect with others. I often felt like an outsider, more at home with my cello than in social settings. But music was my sanctuary. It gave me a way to channel my emotions and thoughts, and I found solace in it.

Things started to change a bit in high school. Joining the school orchestra and performing in front of others helped me gain some confidence. Even though I was still pretty shy, the recognition and support I received from my peers and teachers made a difference. It was nice to feel like I belonged somewhere, even if it was mostly through my music.

Even as I began to open up a bit more, my love for the cello remained my main focus. I was more interested in perfecting my skills and diving deeper into my music than in typical teenage activities. My friends and classmates admired my dedication, and that meant a lot to me.

For me, the cello isn’t just an instrument—it’s my voice and my way of connecting with the world. Through my music, I’ve found my place and my identity. It might not always be easy to step out of my shell, but through my cello, I’ve found a way to truly express who I am.