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At this dark point of my life I am realizing the importance of doing what you love.
When things get rough, you will feel drained and it will be super hard to cheer you up. There will be a lot of things bothering you. A lot of things will be mean to you.
Nothing will be kind to you for a while.

So at least do the thing that you feel drawn into. Something that makes you feel satisfied. And whenever you do it you get to feel yourself fulfilling your purpose, it just makes you happy.
People will think of you as stupid, and humiliation is one of the feelings that you can physically feel, it is literally just a bad burn on your heart.
No matter what, you have to hold onto it. Because if you stop, you will be nothing.
People want you to be a certain thing. If you give up on your own dreams.. and be what people want you to be, you will be but an NPC in other peoples’ stories. Don’t do that, be real and be what you want in your own story, no matter how lame it looks to others.
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