Last show I freaked out and left the scene. All these hands touching me, wanting more from me than I could give. And there I was giving all I can to please them. Half way through I realized that this was no way to live; pleasing people so they can approve of me. What a crappy life purpose… what a stupid goal.
So, I left. Vowing I’d only return if I ended up doing this for myself, and not for them.
Getting people’s approval is not a goal to have in life.
Madonna Louise Ciccone