You are creative. You are skilled. You care so much about your work. And you are so shy of telling people about it. You are so frightened of being judged. Yet you are so ambitious. You know there is a big thing inside you waiting to be born. You want to change. Hell, you want to change the world. You want to do something with your life. You want to be remembered. You want to create a legacy. Yet you worry you’re not allowed. You’re not sure what to do. You’re scared of failing, but you’re scared more of never trying. You want to be somebody. You want to look at that big project and say ‘I did this’ and feel like whatever else happens, you made this happen. You want to stop being the thing that holds you back. You want to believe in yourself and your work for once. You want to be the person you feel like on good days when you look in the mirror. You want to make a difference to your own goddamn life. You stop yourself before you start because you’re so frustrated at your apparent lack of skill to make whatever it it you want come to life. You are so ready to give up, but you don’t. You get distracted instead. You wish you could focus but you can’t. You know you can though. You are so ready to do your thing in the way that is exactly you. You cannot wait any goddamn longer because this is it, this is what’s happening right now and you are so bored of not doing that big creative thing. You are so bored of not creating your legacy. You are very nervous and you are very tense but god-fucking-damnit, life’s too short and you’ve got too much in you to let it go to waste.