Haven't made any posts on here in a while. Thought I might as well drop you kids a line <3

I am in fact alive. And trucking. Stressed, Blessed and a fucking mess, but truckin.
Hopefully soon I will be out of God awful Frito Lay, potato chip hell, and work in for the WCDSB (Waterloo Catholic District School Bored) as a custodian.
I really can't wait. Keeping that mentality that they NEED me and that I'm going to get that job.
Frito is a dead end and I'm totally ready to start my life.

Also been having a lot on my mind. Been hard to shake it all off. Like people who aren't worth my breath or tears. Places that if rather not go or be.
Things that I don't get why I remember. Been weighing me down quite a bit.

And since I lost my poppy (grandfather) back in April, I just have been feeling like trash. Little things remind me of him and I just break. He was so important to myself and my family. And we are so glad he's not suffering anymore. But the earth has shifted without him here and it's hard af.

But I'm here. Truckin on. Hopefully I get more art out there into the FA space, or maybe even some sewn goods.

Thanks for reading guys. Needed to share my woe and excitement <3