So after a month of isolation and a few weeks of complete chaos.. I think things are going to be okay. And its all thanks to a single boy. My best friend.
After spending time with people who actually care about me and treat me the way a human being should be treated, I've realized how much I've given people the opportunity to hurt me.
Taking my hurt as inspiration and the drawing books are finally being filled.
Someday, I'll get shit done, but right now I need to focus on me and stop tending to everyone else's needs especially if they don't appreciate what I have to offer.
here's to the future.
cheers.