It's been a rough(er) summer than I've originally anticipated, as we finish up the summer I'll probably post some sketches that I've been coming up with.
I have a dying grandmother across the country.
The goal for the past three months was to go and see her. It got complicated when I had to give away my traveling money and same said grandmother no longer had the cognitive ability to 1. know that I wanted to come out there or 2. to tell the difference between my mother and myself (we are pictured at left).
I'm also trying to figure out where things changed, and why they had.
Due to post-trauma, it's actually really hard for me to trust and to get myself to leave my apartment when I don't have to. I got two kittens about two months ago so that if I passed out and hit my head or something worst case scenario, my neighbors would at least hear their meowing.
I'm not always so grim.
And I'm also pretty sure that my neighbors turning on their faucet doesn't sound like a low loud fart being ripped.
Until another sleepless night.
Tah.
