These days, after having put music on hold for awhile, my stage fright monster still wakes up and rears its ugly head from time to time but nothing like it was before. It’s touch and go—I have good days and bad days. On good days, I forget it’s even there. On bad days, though, when I reach to unmute my mic to share my thoughts during online lessons, I still feel a familiar wave of dread and panic wash over me.