Everyone talks about finding your passion. What if your "passion" is actually just the thing you're willing to be consistently bad at for years, but enjoy the process anyway? The joy isn't in mastery, it's in the persistent, glorious failure.
Everyone talks about finding your passion. What if your "passion" is actually just the thing you're willing to be consistently bad at for years, but enjoy the process anyway? The joy isn't in mastery, it's in the persistent, glorious failure.