It feels incredibly snotty and ungrateful to have any complaints about doing what I love for a career—I mean, I started out being a small child dreaming about playing the piano and writing, and now here I am as an adult complaining that playing the piano and writing give me anxiety, while other people in the world are having real problems. Come on, me.
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