Recently, like since November, I've been in a sort of slump. I'm sad, and I'm scared, and I'm ashamed of everything I do now-a-days. I feel like whatever I create or finish isn't even worth anyone's time to look at. And it's not the first time I felt like that, deep down inside I always saw my drawings and art style to be weird. Ugly sometimes. But it wasn't until a while ago, that somebody brought out that little nagging voice in the back of my mind. "The way you draw is funny. They all look the same basically. Isn't there something else your good at? Haha!" I know, that this acquaintance didn't mean it in a mean or cruel way but it shook me