Anonymous said: What do you do when you hate everything you write?
You write it anyways to remind yourself it’s okay to make mistakes. Then you write some more, and you hate that too. And you write, and you hate, and you write, and you hate. And one day, you realize you don’t need to be perfect, and your words don’t need to be either. So you breathe, and you write. The words don’t matter. They’re yours, and they’re beautiful simply because they exist.
I appreciate this.