I think everyone struggles with their passions at some point. In my case, it’s art. I want to be honest with u, lately, I haven’t felt good enough to even pick up a brush, and somewhere along the way, I started losing the sense of meaning and significance it once had in my life. I don’t need some huge gesture or perfect words. No matter how small or ✱✱✱ your support is, I just need to feel that you’re with me—that you see what I’m going through, that you feel it with me, and that you believe in me even when I’m struggling to believe in myself. Sometimes just knowing that someone is there is enough to help you find your way ✱✱✱✱ to what you love.