Doubt. We all have it.
It’s an expression of our brain’s
In other words, totally normal.
It’s how we deal with it, how we practice handling it, that matters.
I love this poem because it reminds me to be compassionate to my doubt, even grateful to it, as it’s just trying to help.
Substitute any other word(s) for “artist” that fits the where, how or what you are creating and it still applies.
A career changer
Committing to __________
Or just use “human.”