Dear Artists....
Today is February 18, 2026 and I am exhausted. I am tired. It's one of those days where I am sad and I just feel like what I am doing isn't really adding up. This maybe a personal blog. But I am ok with sharing. I feel like I have been making decisions based off of how I had been following others or maybe based off how I have interpreted myself to be. I see myself falling down this rabbit hole at the moment of reflection. I am currently at a job that doesn't serve me as a writer. I have always placed myself in these positions. The positions I find myself trying to conquer are these administrative positions. Currently, I had a thought process that I had the emotional and physical copasity to be a teacher. Boy. Was. I. Wrong. I literally can not stand working at this place. The reasons are that I feel like I am a young person who is struggling to deal with my own issues and emotions and I have to deal with adults who don't even know how to manage there own. Like what Am ...