I hate how much I want to just throw out every project I’m working on out the window and just start over. It’s so exhausting to just get myself to draw nowadays since I have irl daily shit I have to do and worry about constantly. Literally, if you’re excited to become an adult, trust me you’re not.
I also hate that I’m dreading going to Disney World in October (I mean who tf does that?). It’s just a big ass expense on top of other expenses that keep slapping us (my husband and I) in the face. I can’t find a dog sitter cuz my dog is a pain in the ass, AND I have to update all of my accounts with my new name.
Don’t even mention how much I should tell my husband about this. I do, he gets upset. I try to explain, he gets upset. I give him the reigns, he still gets upset. I know I’m not in charge of other people’s feelings, but he’s my husband.
Also, like how am I NOT supposed to be in charge of others’ feelings AND be honest AND trust them? You can either try to say the right things to make them feel good even if those things are false, OR you can say the wrong things to make them feel bad even if those things are true. There is literally no in between.
And yeah, you can’t “make people” feel things, they’re in charge of their own emotions and shit, but then what is life about? Are we supposed to not interact at ALL or continue to tiptoe around everything you say all the time?? What’s the point of the circular and back and forth shit? It’s torture I say, and I’m so tired of it.
I’m so fucking tired man.










