Bree

Even on my most confident days, i always find a way to feel insecure.

Depression is when the smell of your comfort food makes you nauseous

I cant wait to be away from my dense minded family forever.

If this is how my parents are going to treat my efforts as an artist then im never involving them ever again. No sharing my ideas, no mentioning of or invites to gallery openings. Nothing. Cant wait to leave them all forever.

Its so great having a family that criticized you for practicing your career outside of school. Its like im only supposed to be an artist in school and nothing but in school.

Thats not how it works. Get your head out of your ass.