My life, fully encapsulated within this comic from Cyanide and Happiness, my favorite morbid webcomic.
A year ago, I loved makeup. It was my thing, something that I was good at. Something that impressed people. Whoa. New concept. Mind blown.
Now, a year later, I still love makeup, but I cringe at the stuff I did back then. What I thought was good was actually pretty rubbish. What I thought was good six months ago was also equally rubbish. Three months ago. A week ago. And on andonononononon.
I just need to learn to be happy with what I create. Good, bad, whatever, they’re all learning experiences. And I need to stop looking at the work of others and comparing it with my own, because that never ends well.
Sooo…new mantra. Stop. Leave it alone. It’s fine. Betteristheenemyofgood. Forgive yourself.
Anyone else run into this problem? How do you cope with it?
~Olive