termite
New Member
- Jun 12, 2022
- 3
I've been trying so hard to take my time and convince myself im being rash. i just dont know anymore.. im hopping from house to house, i have no time to focus on what i truly love in life, art, and i see no future where i can make a living off of it. my life seems ok but im so unhappy. having a partner just makes things worse. i just want to go on a walk into the woods and die starving doing what i love, drawing in my sketchbook on chilly autumn days. i applied to an art college before i found out i'd have to be moving again so soon and its drained me of any hope. i keep ignoring their calls. i really thought i would be happy here. but i screwed everything up. i'll be moving in with another one of my friends soon but i feel guilty. even though she loves me i hate myself for it and i wish i could just live on my own terms.