I do this so there is food today 🍞 and hope for tomorrow 🌅🖤

This is who I am.

I push myself every single day so I can support my own life. Paying bills, securing my future, and making sure that even if my body breaks someday, I will still have something to eat and won’t have to struggle just to survive.

I keep pushing myself creatively too. Thinking about ideas, concepts, and execution day and night. Resting when I can, not out of comfort, but to prepare myself for the next day’s battle. Every day feels like preparation for something bigger, something uncertain.

I have tried many times to live like a normal person, to survive the way most people do. But I have always failed at that. And sometimes that failure makes me question myself. It makes me wonder whether I am not normal, or whether I am simply foolish for choosing this path.

Still, I continue. Because this is the only way I know how to live.

Pushing, creating, breaking, rebuilding, and moving forward, even when doubt follows me closely.