Song by Mal Blum

It’s that time of year again. I fucking hate New Years Eve honestly. And this year I just feel so lost. I can quite easily say that the year from turning 19 to turning 20 was the worst of my life. In one year, I nearly lost my dad, my whole family got covid, my cat went missing for two weeks. And then less than six months after we found him, he had to be put down. My house is a shithole, my mental health is awful. I’ve realised some things about myself that I need to go to Therapy for. I hardly recognise myself.

This is kind of a similar vent to my piece from June I think? The other vent I did with my Fursona sat in a monotone place with song lyrics. I’m so creative lol

I miss you Ginger.