I'm aware I have been massively deserting social medias since a while. As a matter of fact, there are way too many : Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, TumblR, DeviantART... with massive exodus from one media to the other on a regular basis (most Facebookers moved to Instagram, Tumblr people moved to Twitter, etc.. ).
I will have to "automate" my posts, at least on most of these medias. DeviantART, Newgrounds and Artstation can't be automated though, so I'll consider keeping mainly DeviantART.
Drawing-wise, I haven't stopped drawing, inf act, since December I've sketched a lot, but I have too few finished illustrations. A lot of these sketches are about Maniacity, and I admit I don't see the point of posting things about a story that will (or won't) come out. If anything I'll post these on my other DeviantART and keep illustrations and experimentations here.
Finally, I don't talk much about personal life, but it's been draining me. Crap has kept coming and coming, the timings have been the worst ever for every event, forcing me to juggle mentally and physically. Not everything has been black, of course, but as I'm drained, it might influence the way I type as well. As a result, I feel like 2019 came and went without anything but chores for me, and I can't do a single productive thing since 2020 started.
As a matter of fact I was supposed to have a break that came right in time in February 2019, after an exhausting year (yeah, 2018 wasn't all pink but... I managed through it better than through 2019). I ended up:
- having to help a friend through massive crap / associative management
- turned out after a few weeks I discovered he had lied and taken advantage of everyone around him (in several ways)
- got out of that shit
- had a surgery that both went super well and super bad (was physically quite though BUT the results were fine)
- got new flat and had to deal with a moving while I wasn't recovered yet. They changed dates for the worst and I couldn't do anything about it. I also had no help when I was at my worst, only got a little afterwards (and I'm thankful for it)
- massive amount of administrative crap to deal followed, as a matter of fact, still have some to do but can't be bothered with it anymore
- can't bear anymore noisy "flatmate". Seriously. Coming home to Youtube blasting(yes, BLASTING.) complotist crap is something I shouldn't have to deal with.
- have to deal with yet another big project at work while being all alone on something I hate doing (character animation). While I was happy to have gotten rid of a project with animation.
I'm surely forgetting stuff.
Right now I'm trying to see clear through what I have to do next, but I also realize having constant stuff coming in my face kind of broke my nerves and I feel like I can't relax anymore. Free time feels like time during which I should be dealing with stuff, and is therefore stressful. Maybe spending that time sketching will be a nice start.