I've been drawing for a while now, since preschool - all out of loneliness. But I don't think of that as sad. I think of it as an opportunity that was given to me. An opportunity that I grasped with both hands, with arms wide open.
At times, my art can be frustrating - I'm not a very creative person but that doesn't stop me from creating. I love art, so I do it. I love drawing, so I do it. Art is so special to me, if I didn't have it, my morals, beliefs, and personality would be completely different.
When I do my art, it's a time for me to reflect (totally cheesy, I know.). Doing it gives me time to think - to process all of the good and all of the bad. If you really know me, then you already know that I can't create art when something is on my mind. But at the same time, you already know that when I create my art, I am truly blissful.