it has been a difficult month.

Between the stress of the situation with my father and moving out, a lot of other stuff went wrong.

My landlord caught wind of my personal circumstances and answered with opportunism.
That cost me a lot of money.
It was the first time I ever had to employ a lawyer.
That was a terrible experience...
My brother was going to help me with the move, but he caught covid.
He's still recovering..

The other day, insurance has decided to cut short dad's rehab.
The doctors are giving up on him.
My family and I are currently scrambling to find place him into care - we thought we'd have at least another month or two of rehab.
So...I guess that's it, then...
We're most likely going to have to sell my parent's house to pay for the cost of care...

Meanwhile, I'm still packing up stuff and moving it downstairs. There's another heatwave at the moment, but they say it's the last one this summer...
I'll be moving on monday, the 29th.
Fortunately I have a friend to help me pack stuff into the Sprinter, at least...
I dread what lies ahead of me.
A lot could still go wrong, and if it does, it will cost me dearly.

I'm still paranoid about my landlord trying to pull some other bullshit, despite the lawyer telling me that he couldn't find any more loopholes.

I'm sorry for another month of no content, and ultimately more downer news...
like in the previous months, **the offer for refunds stand.**

After the move is done, and we settled all the finances and I've found a new place...maybe I can get back into drawing.
I had no idea how good I've had it before june.

I appreciate you sticking around.
Thank you.