My family is homeIess and weāre all currently bunking at random relativesās houses while we save up so I want to do my part to help since I canāt get a job here ššā¼ļøā¼ļø
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A study of the painting:
Young Girl Reading by Jean/HonorƩ Fragonard
Sorry for the inactivity lately, Iāll start updating with my art again soon!!!
Life update which might get a tad tmi and detail-heavy and ranty, but itās under the cut for those interested! Just glad to have been able to overcome what I did.
November and Decemberās been super hectic due to me repeatedly ending up sick at home and ending up in the ER til 2 am on Thanksgiving Day lol
And then after that mess I had to spend all of December working 6 days a week to make up for the lost wages to afford rent due to my managers being morons and telling me I had 3 days worth of sick days out of the almost 2 weeks I was forced to stay home bedridden (I found out that that wasnāt true when it was already too late).
And that was Not fun considering itās me being a cashier at a popular as fuck Asian supermarket. None of the days of medical leave even felt like breaks or time to recharge given how the managers were via text. Also being too sick to move while living independently is hell. Especially when youāre running out of food and need to walk to the store. You really take for granted your parents bringing soup up to your room when youāre in bed sick.
Worked Christmas Eve and day without any prev days off (Christmas Day was the 6th day I had to work in a row) aaand my disabilityās been out of wack and itās been pretty difficult to manage myself and keep myself taken care of. I got audhd and bpd so the worst possible symptoms of both of those kept getting triggered every single fucking day omggg. Landlords were also giving me annoying stupid crap through that so it felt like I was never able to rest (the problem was me not having my boundaries respected and constantly having them breathing down my neck and snooping in my space and constantly knocking on my door for things. Yk how older Asians get. Itās better now, thankfully).
So um yeah after another fuckload of shit happening on the 28th, I had a mental breakdown and rage quit the job!! Without any plan!! Whoops!! Obviously this was an insanely stupid impulsive choice to make, but it was at the point to where I didnāt give a fuck anymore about how I ended up at this point and just wanted to destroy everything š š
So yeah I went into the new years panicking with just around $200 in my bank acc, and $1350 worth of rent to come up with by the 27th of the month to chronically worry about, so I immediately got to work on mass applying to jobs in the area and finding whatever resources were available for me since my parents r too broke to help usually and I donāt see any remaining family as an option since um. My parents probably owe most of them hundreds of dollars lmao!! Hooray for financial irresponsibility!! (I didnāt bother to tell either of them that I quit my job cuz I knew Iād get a doomer brained shouting earful about how Iām āguaranteed to miss rentā and how they ācanāt help me so I better not askā. I didnāt need any of that kind of discouragement from anyone.)
Anyways, itās halfway through the month, and by my own luck and drive I managed to gain myself more than enough to not have to worry about missing a rent payment. Iāve never once missed rent and Iād rather die than experience what that would be like. I already had to experience it when I first moved here due to my mom lying to me about having the first month of rent covered on time to give me time to find a job and it was 2 days of endless hell and soul sucking anxiety.
So yeah Iām in a load of online classes so I can finally finish up the rest of my degree before transferring, Iām financially stable now, Iām not as suicidal anymore and Iām being verbally abused or bullied in a work environment left and right anymore (and Iām rightfully avoiding my parents so I donāt have to deal with the same from either of them), Iām better fed with that post homelessness eating disorder mostly done, Iām in the process of getting psych help with my bpd and yeah Iām slowly getting on top of things again!! Iād say Iām doing pretty good right now! Iām even able to put more time into developing my art skills further and learn and study new topics every day to keep my brain engaged.
Oh, and also, these past few days I thoroughly studied my stateās labor law and drafted a fully cited multiparagraph email complete with screenshot/photo proof to my stateās department of labor over glaring labor code violations at my prev job, so letās see how that goes. I plan to give them a call soon to make sure I get a case agent assigned to me after a brief check with an attorney. It was a pretty intimidating process since Iāve never dealt with anything law-related, so Iām pretty proud of myself for actually doing something. Also I just really needed the money they owed me.
It kinda blows my mind at how independent and self-driven Iāve become, and I remember being 16 and believing for the longest time that I may not leave my parentsā house til Iām past 30 or ever be able to experience independent living. But here I am! Sure it took 2 traumatic years of being homeless due to my parents losing every house we tried moving into and them going like āyea ur on ur own LMAOā, but I feel freer than I ever have. Iāve even figured out a load of government stuff and how the more technical government stuff and programs work since unfortunately I didnāt know shit before.
It kinda sucks sometimes that I donāt have any older adult figures to go to for help or advice on certain things (and every time Iād ask around family all Iād get are shrugs and cluelessness), but at the same time Iām proud of how knowledgeable Iāve managed to become on many different important things. People I know even come to me for advice on policy-related stuff (yk like with gov programs, law, and work etc), and I wonāt lie it feels pretty great.
But yep! Thatās that. Got a bit ranty and heavy with detail up there, so hope thatās fine. My current plans right now is to finish up college, manage my finances the best I can, develop healthier habits and cope better with my adhdtism/bpd and sleep patterns, study a language further to reach conversational fluency at least, get more involved in irl communities, build more onto my resume and to develop my art skills way more. Iām looking forward for whatās to come!!
Um ok so basically earlier this year I reaaally wanted to finally get into candle-making so I made a half joking post like āhi if anyone gets me candle molds from my wish list Iāll draw jelixā and someone bought out my Whole wish list so. Yeah
Hereās some of the results from at that time!!!
A study I did immediately after seeing the original pic
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Hey sorry for the inactivity Iāve been busy with moving and working on commissions, Iām more active on my insta and twt that has the same username as here
I like to draw her in pretty clothesā¦..
Susan takes great pride in all of the animatronics and gets irritated whenever people such as family members make comments about the way they look.
Sheās also very protective of them and is incredibly uneasy about others tampering with them, she prefers that if anyone else were to ever have to perform maintenance besides herself that they do so either under her close supervision or to closely document every single action made.
She has her slightest gripes with Bon though, since she had the most difficulties building and working on him
Peach ā© they/them ā© mixed viet American (same @ on twt and insta)
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