It Was Always My Fault



It Was Always My Fault
$1,200.00
22 x 30
2022
Charcoal and pastel on heavyweight paper
I have deep insecurities for being there for my woman in a relationship. Dating in this generation is all about what you have to offer to the other person and I don’t like that because I use to think that you should love each unconditionally, but perhaps that’s just a lie that we tell ourselves. I believe the real reason I’m upset about this is because I know that I have nothing to offer and therefore determines my worth. I easily burn myself out trying to be enough for someone as it is, especially looking back at my past relationships and having to deal with that I always end up ruining a good thing for myself.