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I thought I was doing so well in the months before the national piano competition. I practised every day, going through all my pieces from Chopin and Mozart. My dream was to win the competition. I'd won other competitions before, some more prestigious, but this one was very important for me. I wanted my dream to come true so badly. I believed I could win.
The day before the competition I was at my piano teacher's house to play through the pieces again as a warm-up before the big day, but something happened. I just couldn't play. I felt really nervous. My teacher, Mrs Woodham, told me to play, but when I did there was no feeling in the music. There was no magic there.
Mrs Woodham looked at me and said, 'You're not ready for the competition tomorrow." I burst into tears. No hope of winning the competition, my dream of success was gone. I hadn't done enough. I kept hearing the words "not ready" in my head. For me, the competition was a symbol of my pride and self-confidence.