Flute

In July, my dear bought me a flute at one of his auctions. ( I said, "Oh, what a beautiful flute." So he bought it for me. ) I've been practicing and practicing. I am finally learning to lower my expectations, lighten up, and be where I am. I am a beginner, and as much as I hate to admit it, I sound like a beginner. Not being good at something bugs me. I am entirely uncomfortable with the frustration of beginning. Though I am continuing because he was adorable enough to buy it for me, I can at least learn how to play it.