Honestly...not so much anymore. I used to feel insecure all the time. But then I began changing my perspective, and now, the one thing I know I can do well is art.
If I ever feel pangs of insecurity coming on me and they do. I remember this song's lyrics, and I push myself to ignore those impulses and voices to feel sorry for myself. The only person who can choose to not fall into that pit is me.
Lift the weight of the false self crushing you
Lift yourself up from malevolence
Lift the curse of the fatalist haunting you
Lift yourself out from the death grip
Lift the burden upon your shoulders
There's a challenge that's begging to be risen to
There's a voice and it's your true self calling you
End the cycle, kill all willful self-abuse
Never justify another excuse
If you want to make a difference in the world it means
You have to be different from the world you see
Free yourself from burdens that you know exist
Don't carry the curse of the fatalist
I get that not everyone can do that, but I can, and I do. I'm not trying to make light of anyone, it's just what works for me.