2018-2019 were very difficult for me. I lost my mom to cancer in the spring. My grandma died about a week ago, and the family decided to do a wake for her today. Sunday February 24. I was only told yesterday. 2-24 is my youngest son's 13th birthday. I feel guilty for not going, but I didn't want to ruin kid#4's birthday over a great -grandma he has only met twice. It sucks, I was finally starting to get over my mom. I picked up a brush last week for the 1st time in months. I also lost the love of my life (he's not dead, just gone).
On a lighter note, since I can't post my new work, I think I'll put up a couple old ones.