I've been in a shithole somewhere in the balkans for the holidays, surrounded by people I can't stand.

I've been informed that two of my crappy relatives have some kind of disease like a polyp/cyst inside of them or some shit.

I had an injury from some heavy stuff dropping one of my big toes, and my mobile data only lets me use things like whatsapp, telegram and emails for some fucking reason.

I've been barely keeping it together and have been taking more art requests than I already had via telegram like a total idiot because I don't even know anymore.

I'm sorry. I don't know what I'll do. Any verbal support is welcome (if you aren't too completely disgusted with my constant drama by now) but I don't think words form anyone can fix what I'm going through.

I wish I had someone to hug.

Next update us either tomorrow or later. I'll be back home in 8 days I think.

I'm using a relative's wifi to write this.