2023 Yearly review

Another year of doing a lot, yet I never feel like I've done enough. I assume that's how it feels when building something that no one around you has done before, and I'm still not used to it. I thought I would have things figured out by my 30s, as I always had clear goals every year in my 20s. However, this year, my biggest achievement feels like just getting out of bed every day. For the past three years, I've been pretending I know where I'm going, what I'm doing, and honestly, I don't know how to plan things out—I feel completely lost. Despite this, I somehow managed to finish a series of paintings, started selling items in the shop before Christmas, and sold a few paintings. Isn't it strange how breakthroughs sometimes come with the biggest anxiety? I survived anyway. Here's to another year of survival. I did my best.