>>5135236I always loved art although I wasn't very good at it, however my father browbeat me into getting an education and a job, giving me zero breathing room to even think of what I actually wanted. I worked that job until I was thirty, my life went to hell, everything was meaningless and I was suicidal, then one day quit the job, ended my rental agreement, gave all my stuff away, packed my backpack, left the country and didn't answer my dad's calls for two years.
Then I gradually realised I wanted to learn to draw better and publish something I've made. Now it's my job and I love it.