
I feel good. I feel good because I’m not just finally owning my worth as a person, but I’m owning up to my purpose. For years I wanted to get back into drawing like I used to do, but somehow I would never fully commit myself to it. Honestly, all those times I did try I wasn’t really committed at all.
I wasn’t committed because I wasn’t doing it for me. I was doing it because it felt like an obligation.
I had to be better, I had to start drawing again because if I didn’t, it would be a waste of talent, time and energy. It didn’t...