Wilting

This took a long time, but I'm really happy with it anyways!

To be completely honest, this is a vent art I did for one of my sketchbook projects for art class this semester. Is it weird to draw vent art during class? Well, it's just that I've been in emotional turmoil for the past month, and it's been a very very very hard battle, but I've broken through that wall at the moment. I'm doing okay right now c:

My dad is the heart of the problem, which is a rather ironic statement because it's truly his heart that's the problem. He has a rare disease called sarcoidosis, and he's already had a couple heart difribluations in the last couple years and it just seems to be spiraling into this big pit of despair. I feel quite hopeless in all of the whole thing because it's like I just have to watch him die in front of me, but not even that because my family is in the middle of a divorce and I don't live with him...

Hence this picture.
I was going to give it to him to literally drop a hint to him that I feel like I'm wilting as I watch him die. I don't want him to suffer. I want him to understand that he is dying. That he should care less about cars and money and more about his family. Me.

But then during art class someone spilt iced tea on it and now I'm super upset that I can't give it to him... I wanna get a professional to crop the stain out (a stain that you can't see on this picture because I cropped it out digitally). Yeah.

Anyways, sorry for the super long emo ramble! I hope you like this picture!

Random character is nobody's.
All art is mine.
Please don't steal this, and if you do, you're a butt. A big, stinky, ugly butt.