I have a personal story to share.
I have always been artsy and into creating things None of my family has this talent or desire, so I am kind of unique in that way to my family.
When was little, my family was so encouraging. I entered contests at a young age with the supportof my mom, I won the state Smokey the Bear Poster competition fr California in 3rd grade. I also won a lot of prizes at fairs.
When I got older though, I started shying away from showing people my art and it became a very personal thing to me that I kept for myself, I would never have considered trying to sell some. At the same time my art was working as a kind of therapuetic release for me which was another reason I didn't share it with the public.
Three years ago my great grandmother who was 94 was on her deathbed and shemade me promise her that I would try to share my art with the world and make some money at the same time. She really wanted to me to try and sell my artwork. By this time I was convinced no one would pay for it. I was a perfectionist and could sometimes hardly finish a project without tearing it apart because of a tiny 'mistake'.
I felt pressured after my gradmother's death to satisfy her wishes. I was a little annoyed, felt like I'd fail for sure, and thought it a basic crime against my very morals of artistry.
However, I am now enjoying it, have made a sizeable profit through my talent, and am so happy I had my grandma to believe in me and push me toward success and happiness. I am at a place in my life where I am ABLE to share my art with the world, so I will.