Eternitydreamer
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I thought I’d re-try colouring books again as an interest. I posted my photo and got two likes and others get more and sometimes even dozens of “wows!” “Amazing!” Etc. I decided to continue and see I could never measure up to what these people can do... the recognition they get is jaw dropping. I left a group and consider leaving them all again. Meanwhile I have gotten myself into financial troubles with buying books and markers. No one comments on my work.
I only use markers as I can’t understand pencils much, I find them painful to use and stressful to understand the complicated blending techniques. I feel like even if I do those things and made beautiful art and got those comments, it would be shallow. I can’t even figure out markers properly. I don’t even see the point of colouring for it to be in a closed book. I shared my colour by number pics with my mum and she likes the results but it’s not my “own” colouring it’s set for me. I’ve never been good at art but I have tried. I never get the response I want and never find it gives me happiness. I tried drawing but I can’t do that either. Years and years of pain I tried to seek recognition through my art on the internet. I could never get to thr level others could or did people like my work.
I am unable to be creative. I can’t focus on books or enjoy them.
I have little to no interest in movies or tv. I don’t listen to music anymore. I can’t find interest in games they are too violent for me or expensive. I had one game I enjoyed so much but the game malfunctioned and when it got working again I lost my acheivements and something inside of me “died” I can’t explain it..… my love for the game died. I couldn’t play it again.
all day I spend in bed plucking body hairs and scrolling the internet, this can’t be life
I only use markers as I can’t understand pencils much, I find them painful to use and stressful to understand the complicated blending techniques. I feel like even if I do those things and made beautiful art and got those comments, it would be shallow. I can’t even figure out markers properly. I don’t even see the point of colouring for it to be in a closed book. I shared my colour by number pics with my mum and she likes the results but it’s not my “own” colouring it’s set for me. I’ve never been good at art but I have tried. I never get the response I want and never find it gives me happiness. I tried drawing but I can’t do that either. Years and years of pain I tried to seek recognition through my art on the internet. I could never get to thr level others could or did people like my work.
I am unable to be creative. I can’t focus on books or enjoy them.
I have little to no interest in movies or tv. I don’t listen to music anymore. I can’t find interest in games they are too violent for me or expensive. I had one game I enjoyed so much but the game malfunctioned and when it got working again I lost my acheivements and something inside of me “died” I can’t explain it..… my love for the game died. I couldn’t play it again.
all day I spend in bed plucking body hairs and scrolling the internet, this can’t be life