Every night on my drive home, I sing along to my favorite tunes, and I don't care who sees me. I don't care what other people think about me--I care about how I treat them. And because I've been practicing and expanding my vocal range, today I finally nailed the high note at the end of the yodel on Focus's "Hocus Pocus." That felt incredible.
Yes, in some aspect music affects in my life. It comforts me when I'm down and blue. And it makes me happier every time I listen to my favorite music.