I woke up this morning to an uplifting email and it made me smile. Ty internet friend for your words of encouragement :)

Also T, your notes always cheer me up…ty 3>

Spent the morning doing a bit of drawing although on my third cup of coffee I switched gears and started doing some writing.

It’s been such a tumultuous week, full of family drama. Every day this week, something new unfolded, and I kept wondering how much more can one person take?

I think my dad has been battling some demons. He sent me some weird ambiguous texts, that I still don’t know how to interpret. He ripped up his will, and is now making travel plans, and is exhibiting bizarre behaviour.

Not sure what to make of any of it. All I know is that I’m emotionally exhausted. I’m tired of hearing shit from his wife, and not interested in being ping-ponged around anymore.

I’m disappointed in my sisters actions lately and for the first time in my life I don’t even want to take a call from her.

I have a sneaking suspicion that more things will be hitting the surface soon. My dad seems to be in confession mode, and a part of me doesn’t even want to hear it.

My feelings are all over the place. I need a break from this whole situation, but also from my wayward mind that won’t stop churning.

Shitlist from L7 seems like the perfect anthem this week.

Drawings from the last few days: