Well, I thought I might start up a blog to try and get some of my feelings out.

I wish I could say all is going well, but it is hardly the case.

My family, because of my father's love of "the bottle" more than us, is about to lose our house. Our father is off on his own, living away from us and ignoring us whenever favorable to him, leaving me to work two jobs to struggle to make ends meet, and I can't do it myself. I'm just an eighteen-year-old kid, I keep saying. As if that made a difference.

I went to college at sixteen, and now I have to sacrifice my education just so my family can eat. How is that fair? Ah well...

On a side note, I've been trying to grab a commission or... really, ANY artist willing to draw that's decent, yet I remain unsuccessful. Guess I shouldn't be focused on getting art-work for my character when I have no money to pay for commissions.