What about me?

I always wanted to be a mad scientist when I grew up, until I realized just how competitive that market can be.

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Seriously, though, I did start out my life with an unhealthy fear and terror of all things public speaking. Shaky voice, sweaty palms, tunnel vision, the works.

 

Naturally, why wouldn't I end up doing voiceovers for a living? 

 

Do the thing you're most afraid of, they said. It'll be great they said. Well, I'm kind of a good example of that, though if I hadn't been coerced into taking on a role in my senior year high school play, none of this would have been possible.

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Sure, I was petrified. But I lived. I even got a few chuckles from the audience, and not because I screwed up. I think.

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I had to do a Valedictorian speech at the end of that same year. Didn't die.

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Then, I actually volunteered for some roles in college. Also didn't die. Strangely enough, I even started thinking it was kind of fun.

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Fast forward almost 20 years, and oh my god I'm getting old...

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I mean, here I am, doing something I never thought I would ever be doing willingly, let alone having a blast doing it. ;)

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