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hi, i havent been here in a long while.
when i first wrote this story it was a time where i had so much time and energy to write and brainstorm so many ideas. but then i was hit with writers block, and covid was still bad then so we had to stay home. i usually got inspiration when i was out observing people, nature, and just being out. covid just got me really bad and i dropped this project.
ive recently been everywhere, we moved to the farm, my dad lost his job, i dropped out of college after the 1st sem when i realized i wasnt taking the course i wanted, we werent doing great financially, my brother dropped a year prior because my parents could barely handle 1 of us going to college, imagine 3 or 4? depression was a bitch, i panicked and pushed everyone important away and just focused on my kids, laoch and gally, and the farm.
a year later my sis calls and says they can provide for my college and its an option if i wanted to take it. they were also planning on me moving and finding school where they were but my sis suggested i just go to school where i was born. i took it, i mean why not? so i moved this year to the city where i was born and started my college life. i havent completely adjusted but im taking the time.
its been 3 months since ive moved and i was checking my acc because i havent propely checked my account. i decided to pick up where i left off with this project so, here i am, 2 years later. im really fucking excited and will diligently be working on this baby from now on. im probably going to be fucking busy because of uni but i can deal with it.
so, cheers to me and to whoever is reading this!
yours truly,
clover