SC011 Short Hair Nina (Patreon)
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why am I posting a sketch at 2 AM on a Sunday? I spent most of the day with a headache I could barely function with, but I made the sketch for Monday's page anyway... Except that didn't seem like enough, so I stayed up & tried to draw something. I'm certainly not feeling happy, but somehow Nina managed to be. I've been sick with random symptoms for a week. I don't know if dad brought home some kind of bug or it's just the normal wear and tear I put myself through getting to me.
When you make your living doing something only you are responsible for you're never off the clock. At least that's how it is for me. I always feel like I should be working. I don't even leave the house unless I'm forced to because, among other things, I spend the entire time thinking about the work I should be doing. I even dream up new ways to work even more & sometimes I'm foolish enough to act on them.
When you're sitting, alone, at 2 AM, on a Sunday, at 43 years of age, you begin to question your life choices & wonder where all of this is heading. I stopped talking about my life in the blog because people told me they didn't want to hear it anymore. After almost a decade of talking openly with my audience that hurt. A lot more than I realized at the time. The blog isn't the daily journal it once was. Of course I don't have much to say there now anyway. It's just me alone with the dogs most of the day doing the day today things I have to do to keep things going.
I should just go to sleep, but I want to keep working until I finally feel secure.