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A ZOMBIE RISES! Just in time for Halloween, right?
10 years ago
Hey y'all. Anyone who's reading this, just let me start with... WOW. You stuck around through a year of nothingness?
You're awesome. Thank you. Really. But what's a year between friends, right?
For those curious as to where I've been... I'll sum up, but I'll keep it brief.
Life has been, in general, just a son of a bitch to me, for over a year at this point. My husband got a wonderful, well paying job. We moved out of our home to pursue it, hopped over a state border, and put everything we owned in storage in exchange for a Extended Stay Motel.
The company fell apart after only a few months of him working there. We tried to stay in Shreveport, and fought as hard as we could to stay, but the winds had other plans, I guess. The week we both found stable jobs, the people we were staying with had their landlord notice us and say we couldn't stay. It was messy.
We had the option to stay, but it was going to be a constant struggle. About that time, my parents told me they wanted us to come stay. My father's already bad health had gone from bad to worse. They thought he was going to die. We moved back home to help, but luckily, a very new surgery procedure has helped a lot. He however still isn't in good health.
Soooo~ooo. To sum up the summing up, Shreveport was a bust. My Dad got very sick, we're helping take care of him, and living back in Texas.
This is both good, and bad. Good, because yay, helping family who I love. Boo, because the job market here is a bag of dicks. And entire. Bag. Of. Dicks. It's almost all oilfield, and incase you haven't seen a gas pump lately, oil field isn't doing well.
And on top of that, my already crappy health has gotten -even crappier-! I'm going to have to start seeing more specialists, but my health has taken another dramatic down slide. Boo, no fun.
Between all of this... Year of Awfulness, I'll be honest, my metal health hasn't done so well, either. With no stability, and so much negativity, it's been harder to rely on my usual coping mechanisms.
I don't have my ideal drawing set up, and that plus just feeling crummy all the time hasn't left me with much desire to draw beyond some doodling.
But I'm getting back into the swing of things. I'll be uploading some more art here soon, including some of my non-furry works I've done!
Some positive things have happened. My father's health is on the upswing, we've made a whole new friend group here in Texas through the BDSM community, and we have a special lady (who most of you probably know) in our life.
SO! I'm going to be pushing myself to actually post some art here again. I was hesitant, since most of my recent work has been more humanish. This has gotten out of control, length wise! So TTFN!
TLDR - Buni has had the worst year of her life in the past year. She hasn't been stable. She, however, is going to start posting some art here again. Thanks for sticking around. <3
You're awesome. Thank you. Really. But what's a year between friends, right?
For those curious as to where I've been... I'll sum up, but I'll keep it brief.
Life has been, in general, just a son of a bitch to me, for over a year at this point. My husband got a wonderful, well paying job. We moved out of our home to pursue it, hopped over a state border, and put everything we owned in storage in exchange for a Extended Stay Motel.
The company fell apart after only a few months of him working there. We tried to stay in Shreveport, and fought as hard as we could to stay, but the winds had other plans, I guess. The week we both found stable jobs, the people we were staying with had their landlord notice us and say we couldn't stay. It was messy.
We had the option to stay, but it was going to be a constant struggle. About that time, my parents told me they wanted us to come stay. My father's already bad health had gone from bad to worse. They thought he was going to die. We moved back home to help, but luckily, a very new surgery procedure has helped a lot. He however still isn't in good health.
Soooo~ooo. To sum up the summing up, Shreveport was a bust. My Dad got very sick, we're helping take care of him, and living back in Texas.
This is both good, and bad. Good, because yay, helping family who I love. Boo, because the job market here is a bag of dicks. And entire. Bag. Of. Dicks. It's almost all oilfield, and incase you haven't seen a gas pump lately, oil field isn't doing well.
And on top of that, my already crappy health has gotten -even crappier-! I'm going to have to start seeing more specialists, but my health has taken another dramatic down slide. Boo, no fun.
Between all of this... Year of Awfulness, I'll be honest, my metal health hasn't done so well, either. With no stability, and so much negativity, it's been harder to rely on my usual coping mechanisms.
I don't have my ideal drawing set up, and that plus just feeling crummy all the time hasn't left me with much desire to draw beyond some doodling.
But I'm getting back into the swing of things. I'll be uploading some more art here soon, including some of my non-furry works I've done!
Some positive things have happened. My father's health is on the upswing, we've made a whole new friend group here in Texas through the BDSM community, and we have a special lady (who most of you probably know) in our life.
SO! I'm going to be pushing myself to actually post some art here again. I was hesitant, since most of my recent work has been more humanish. This has gotten out of control, length wise! So TTFN!
TLDR - Buni has had the worst year of her life in the past year. She hasn't been stable. She, however, is going to start posting some art here again. Thanks for sticking around. <3
My best wishes that things improve for you.