I am going to write this post in a way I’ve seldom ever written anything. There’s a part of me that wants to stare in the rear view mirror, but I know deep in my heart it’s the wrong thing to do.
One thing I’m sure of in life is nothing is perfect. The problem, however, is I only believe this 95% of the time. It goes without saying most artists are their own worst critics, and the unrealistic expectations we place upon ourselves are … unrealistic expectations.
I made myself a promise that I would speak honestly here, and this post is another example of something that I think needs to be said. Social media is killing my soul.
Eight years ago I left my desk job and entered the world of online entrepreneurship. There have been many ups and downs since that journey started, but one thing has remained the same. I am fascinated with, and love meeting, the friends that I have made online. Some of them have become really close friends.