SIGH
Sorry for another down-trodden text post...
A good friend of mine got bullied and had a for-real stroke, and has been in a medical coma for the last couple days in the hospital. I am still coughing up a lung despite being over the rest of whatever that virus was on top of it. I am stressed to a limit.
Two people have already left, I can't blame them. I am not putting anything out fast enough. I am so sorry. Life is just crushing my soul right now, I don't deserve capitalism's blessings as it is.
I have an art pack I am trying to work on, gift art I wanna finish, commissions I owe, and the real world won't stop kicking puppy around, now going so far as to attack her friends. SO TIRED
Anyway... I'm trying, I really am. None of this is made up, I am not an AI, I need... a break. A real, actual break. From life. Not from art. FROM LIFE'S CRAP.