I wish I were prolific in some way, fearless of imperfections and consequences of putting a part of me out for others to see. I wish I had confidence and ambition for the things I do, instead of giving up half way in everything, telling myself it's guilt or that I'm only taking a break.
I used to say that I wish I were smarter, but I'm convinced that's not going to happen—not that it'll help anyway.
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