Until I came back on here tonight/early this morning (itās past 3 in the morning now), the last time I was on here was June of 2016. Itās been over a year since the last time I was here. I really feel bad about not responding to those messages earlier. I just didnāt think people would still care,
Things havenāt really been going well for me, but I suppose Iām partly to blame for that. I always expect success when it isnāt always completely deserved. Still, Iāve been trying hard. I really have. But yeah, things havenāt been working out well at all.Ā
I remember when I first started working on Real Monsters. I remember how stressful yet fun it was to work on the project. I remember loving the fan art inspired by my work, and I remember the hope I had that my creations could stand on their own two feet outside of the internet.Ā
It hurts coming back here, honestly. I was depressed when I was the most active on this account. iām sure that was pretty obvious to everyone who followed me, assuming I didnāt just outright tell people about my depression, which I might have. But thereās this painfulĀ nostalgia that comes along when look back to the past and realize that you were happier then. Isnāt that a kick to the head huh? i was happier in my first few years of working on Real Monsters, despite being depressed as all hell.Ā
I used to think that there was a limit to how depressed I could get, but as it turns out, mental illnesses can always get worse. Shocking, I know. Things can get better, but things can always get worse too.Ā
I donāt think Iāve ever really accomplished anything in life. Nothing that has improved my life in the long run anyways. I graduated from university, but my school didnāt give me any skills I could use to find proper work. I finished a story that was well liked for a while, but who really remembers it now? I look back on my life and thereās so many things I regret. So many things I shouldāve done differently. So many things I miss dearly.
I could go on and on, but this post is long enough, and Iām sure youāre all tired of me writing myself into a depressed circle. If anyone is even reading this at all. Iām sorry that I wasnāt better. Iām sorry for the both of us. I wish I had done more.Ā
I am so tired of everything.

















