From the streets of Gugulethu to greatness: A first year’s big dreams

This was once a dream, all I could think about. Growing up in the vibrant township of Gugulethu, I never imagined that I’d one day be accepted at the University of Cape Town to study opera. I prayed, begging God to make it real, to chase my passion and make my voice heard. Singing isn’t just something I do, it’s who I am. I’m pursuing a dream that many people doubt will lead anywhere. Some have told me that saying that I’ll become an international opera singer isn’t realistic, it’s just a pipe dream. With all the answered prayers, comes a voice nagging in my head telling me I’m not good enough, doubts creep in, and I am left wondering am I really supposed to be here? Imposter syndrome is real and it’s hard to not let consume me. Sometimes I feel like I’m just waiting for someone to tell me I’m not worthy. But then I think about the people who believe in me, my family and community who supported me in every step of the way. They’ve cheered me on since I was growing up, and their hope and pride gives me strength to keep going. I’m trying to focus on the journey, on the hard work and put my heart into this. I won’t let doubts define me. I’ll rise above it, for myself and for those who’ve invested their hope in me. I hope that my journey can be a beacon of hope for others who feel like their dreams are too big or impossible.