Well...hello there
I survived the drive across the country; in fact, it wasn't as bad as I predicted. The worst part of moving was definitely leaving three of our animals. When we took the cats to the vet/shelter I couldn't help but start crying in the waiting room when I was holding Amy. She was so scared and so was I. So yes, I cried...a lot. Twas a worthy thing to cry about though.
We found out yesterday that Amy was adopted to a good home, but Emma went sort of crazy after two days and started attacking everyone and everything. They had to put her down. I feel terrible about it. At least she's not in a cage anymore.
Then there's always other unhappy things going on, but I'd rather not focus on them.
We're in a beautiful new place where the people are nice, it rains, and the plants are green. I have a few new drawings to paint and I have unlimited new places and ideas to make into videos. I have my own room now, with a computer and a desk big enough to do all my artwork on. I can also fit my keyboard in here; I will be able to play more, learn more, and develop something worth listening to. I have new music and new literature to enjoy. I am provided for in every way.
I also have amazing friends.
Gahh okay, I know I have a lot to be thankful for, but right now...honestly I feel like crap and the above was an attempt at positive thinking. When you're unhappy...you're unhappy. It's pretty hard to convince yourself not to feel the way you do.
So many opportunities and things that I've wanted for years are just out of my reach, and they are being held there by people with fears; I am one of these people with fears, but I can get over them. I can't make this other person grow past her fears and actually see the world through them. I'm so frustrated, I have not felt so angry in a very long time. I just want to tear down everything and breathe.
I need to throw myself into art.


