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Do I really have anything to blog about anymore? Maybe…

So I took some more time off from the blog again. Honestly, it’s hard to get back into it because I don’t know what to write. Back in the day, I blogged about what it was like to be a geek mom raising two girls while working as a writer and a cartoonist. I also blogged about my experiences as a geek mom learning to be a Girl Scout troop leader. But all those lovely blog posts got eaten alive when I tried to clean up and update the blog last winter, so now we’re starting form scratch and I’m wondering, do I really have anything to talk about at this point?
The kids are both in college now, so I’m no longer having daily adventures teaching them about my love of all things sci-fi, fantasy, and horror. Although we do share those interests, the girls are old enough to figure out on their own what they like.
And since the girls are no longer in grade school, middle school, high school, I no longer volunteer at the school, so I no longer have any interesting stories to tell about trying to survive dealing with mundane parents who truly don’t get why I love sci-fi, fantasy, and horror, why I feel the need to dress in witchy clothing, or why I dye my hair turquoise or magenta or whatever color I want and keeps the sides shaved so I have a lovely low-key death-hawk. Basically, I’m not hanging around anyone who’s bothered, confused, or offended by that anymore, so there’s no interesting stories there either.
As for other things going on in the family, I don’t feel ready to write about my mother’s battle with dementia and her death over a year ago. I loved my mother a lot, and we had a good relationship, but it was also difficult a lot of times, and I don’t know how I want to approach certain subjects yet. And forget about writing about my dad. I’m barely even talking to him because he’s pretty much killed any relationship we used to have.
Maybe one day I’ll talk about these things, but it won’t be today.
Anyway, I’ve decided for the time being that I want to blog about life after the kids have grown. My entire life was centered around the daughters for over two decades. I’m glad that I had the opportunity to raise them, and I’m overjoyed that we’re close and we talk to each other and love each other. But they’re adults now, and they’re not around to fill every waking hour of my day. So what do I do now?
I’ve spent over a year trying to figure out what I used to do before the girls were born. It’s hard. I remember that I wrote and published stories, that I recorded those stories and podcast them, and that I did a lot of digital art. I had a webcomic that I loved, and I had a decent business making digital art and graphics for various clients. But I haven’t written for publication in years (I had to stop when things got too busy with the kids). And most of the clients I used to work with are long gone (that’s work I had to stop when I got overwhelmed by Girl Scouts), and drawing the webcomic about my daily life became more painful than funny (how does one do a webcomic about one parent’s abuse and the other parent’s battle with dementia?).
Around the time Mom died, I had started working with a therapist. I was struggling with depression and crippling anxiety. Life had become one major disaster after another. It’s taken me over a year to get to the point where I could finally figure out what I wanted to do with my life now that both kids are out of the house. And what I’ve decided is that I am going back to writing and I am going back to digital art. I’m not exactly sure how I’m going to do either, but I’ve made a start. I have a writing project that I’m spending time on a few days a week, and I’ve signed myself up for online courses for digital art. I’m taking classes through both Freya Kotchakorn/Two Tap and 21 Draw. Both of these courses focus on Procreate, which I use a lot, but the lessons can also be applies to Clip Studio Paint, which is my favorite drawing app.
The idea behind signing up for these courses is to:
- Make sure I’m drawing almost daily.
- Fill in the major gaps in my art education.
Sad but true, I desperately wanted to get a degree in art when I was college-aged, but my father refused to let me do that, saying that no one ever made money as an artist. So I ended up with two degrees in communication and still made money as an artist, even working for a few years as a government contractor designing graphics for the Air Force (and I made good money doing that). These days, I feel the gaps in what I know about art, and I want to fix that as much as possible. I’m not prepared to go to college again. I just can’t see spending that kind of money. So online courses it is!
This is all a very round-about way to say that I drew some stuff today, so here are the pics to prove it.

A warm-up exercise from 21-Draw 
Also a warm-up exercise from 21-Draw (I just started with them yesterday, I promise this will get more interesting) 
Work on a lesson from Freya Kotchakorn’s Procreate Master Class. I am very happy with these classes. I’m also going to start posting webcomics and other art here. I have no idea if anyone is going to read these blog posts, but at least it will get me back to daily work, writing and drawing and posting. And once I get used to that routine again, maybe we’ll see what happens next.
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Sticky note drawings, or how to get a little practice in every day
Okay, so it’s not actually every day, but doodling on sticky notes has allowed me to draw more frequently than I have been. I saw a YouTube video on this, and I really liked the idea. It keeps drawings from being too precious, so I worry less about mistakes. It also keeps drawings small, thus limiting the amount of time I have to spend on them. I tend to be an all-or-nothing sort of person, which means I want to fill the page. Big sketchbook pages leave me feeling lost. I don’t have anything I want to draw that’s that big. A sticky note, though? I can handle that. And sticky notes can be combined to create a larger drawing later on, I’m thinking. It’s a good place to work out ideas, play around, and in general just complete a doodle in the amount of free time I actually have.
I just started doing this last week. Here are a couple I’ve done so far.

My very first sticky note drawings… 
I like drawing faces and tree/vine things… 
This guy seems happy… Believe it or not, the paper for these notes are all the same color. But they keep showing up as different shades of yellow or green depending on when and where I take the photo. That’s ambient lighting for you! But because these are sticky notes, I’m not worried about correct color. I just want to be able to draw. The finished doodles are being stuck in a sketchbook my daughters gave me for Christmas one year. It’s a lovely sketchbook with nice BIG pages in it. And I’m going to fill up those pages one tiny drawing at a time. Huzzah!
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Let’s try posting a webcomic!

Hello Grandma Cat! Meet Grandma Cat! This is the first time I tried drawing her. You can see the date is January last year. I started drawing Grandma Cat because I was struggling to draw anything at all. I have been struggling for a few years at this point with anxiety and depression and things came to a head in the fall of 2023 when my dad had a major medical emergency. I am not close to my dad, and have not been for years. It’s a difficult and complicated story, but the short, sanitized version of it is that my dad and I don’t see eye to eye on a LOT of things, and we had been fighting ever since he had a heart attack several years earlier and then fought against me and my sister as we did our best to help him and take care of him and our mom.
Anyway, after years of struggling with my dad and dealing with more problems and more fighting, I started having anxiety attacks. And that made drawing anything incredibly difficult, impossible in fact. I’d been working with a therapist, trying to deal with the anxiety, and talked about focusing on things I enjoyed, things that made me happy, even if they were jut small things. That led me to think about webcomics that I love – Cat’s Cafe, Floaty Space Cat, Purr.in.ink, Marengo Comics, and others. After a bit of thought, I decided to try drawing a simple, one panel comic with a simply, cozy message. Nothing fancy, nothing brilliant or hysterically funny, just something that reminded me of the things I enjoyed, big or small, and gave me a cozy, warm feeling while I was drawing.
The result was Grandma Cat. A cozy, huggable older cat who enjoyed living the slow life. It was still hard to draw, as it turns out, but with a lot of time, and several episodes, it did get easier.
I am feeling better these days, although I am still dealing with anxiety and depression. And I’m still doing therapy. There’s a lot of stressful things going on in my life, but I am learning how to deal with them, and Grandma Cat has been a big part of that. I hope you enjoy her adventures.