He kept yelling: “he can’t shoot, he's just getting lucky!” My response: *swish* hit another three. I'm was on fire, why would he say I can't shoot? Then I learned about haters, the idea of projection, and what it means when people point fingers.
There's been too many times in my life I looked at someone else and thought "man, they got it all figured out, what am I doing with my life?" Boy am I glad I, at some point in my adult life, realized no one has it all figured out - not even me.