There is a Tim Minchin song about this probably
The other day I made a thing. I made a video. I wrote the script, shot it using my phone (while not following the script exactly), edited it on my computer, actually finished editing it, exported it and uploaded it to wherever the fuck.
If I was sixteen that would have been unremarkable. Other than the ease of uploading part, dear god. Cliche as it sounds, life does do a fair amount of hammering at cha. Things get put to the side for one reason or another; physical or metaphysical.
Checking on the figures it looks like it's been 7 whole years since I've done a video. Now I've done crap since then but all in another vein. It's been 7 years since I've produced a scripted video from start to finish.
Now is it good? No. Not really. It's okay, I think and it's only a minute long. But it's done, it's did. I did it. I did an art. I did my art. It's been too fucking long but I did my art.
Your art is out there waiting for you folks. The shit sandwiches you keep having to eat don't last.