Feel free to ignore my rant.
I keep getting really sick, really hurt and I'm not doing well in school. One minute I'm on a high spot, and I think there's hope that I'll get better and progress, then the next, I'm ready to give up. I'm desperately tired, and no amount of sleep is cutting it. I nearly fell asleep in class this morning, I nearly fell asleep when I was hanging out with my sister, I have no interest in eating and yet I find myself eating nonetheless.
But art. That's what's killing me. Am I getting better? Why doesn't anyone notice my art that I work on so hard? Especially in class. I can't do abstract art, and it's hurting to constantly have an abstract project I have to do. I'm not meant for this, and I still have another month left of classes, and I've been sick almost the entire semester. Then I took a nosedive off my bike and tore up my leg terribly.
But I just desperately want my art to mean something, and it just isn't. I literally just want to cry and give up on school, give up on art and just go home.












