And on the fourth day God said, "Bitch, did you just compare yourself to Me?", she rested.
(I'm not quite as limp as I was after recapping
Breaking Dawn, but then I somehow--seriously, in retrospect, I do not know how--did the whole 750-page book in a day, but spread 264 pages of
Midnight Sun plus large chunks of Twilight over three. So basically
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In the arts, it seems like the better you do, the worse you have to feel about yourself. There are so many hopeful people in the field and success is so hard to come by, that it seems like even the nicest people have a hard time not taking the "You like compliments don't you?" attitude. At least, that's been my experience as a musician. Sometimes, I feel like I can barely move because I am so afraid of that chorus of outside voices saying "So you think you're successful and that you can feel good about yourself? Wrong! You're not successful enough, so get back to hating yourself!"
It's nice to know that someone who makes me think "Wow! look at what she's accomplished. That's awesome!" deals with some of the same negative feelings that I do. This past year, I've sung leading roles, done some higher profile work, made some great contacts and I sound fantastic... and I swear I've never felt crappier about myself. That needs to stop right now.
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