The feeling of passing your driving test is unmatched. I remember that day like it was yesterday. You could’ve slapped me and I would still be smiling.
There will always be someone who thinks you're doing it wrong. Not doing enough. Not doing it how they would do it.
You could keep trying to please them, or you could accept that they don't have a clue what it's actually like to be you and carry the fuck on as you are.