Skin Deep by LyleAryn
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No AI - This artwork was created entirely by hand or with traditional digital tools.
Description
I hit a breaking point. Rundown to the point of constant exhaustion, and totally lacking the ability to do the most basic things. I see a doctor tomorrow, more to appease my mom than anything else. Like, i already know what the problem is, I just can't do anything about it. I need rest. More than a good night's sleep, or even a weekend lounging on a couch.
However, that is beyond my reach. It's frustrating. I need help. I ask for help. And here I am, three years since my Mom's kidney's failed (following a major heart attack) and it's just me. I've spent the last 11 years of my life - ONE THIRD of my life looking after her, and it's been just me. Meanwhile, I still have my own health problems. All of which I keep shoving aside because there's no one else willing to do what it is I do. I have two brothers. She has a number of siblings. There's dozens of cousins and several friends and still. It's just me.
So. I haven't been rendering. I zonk out in Minecraft, interrupted constantly. Not always because I was actually needed. I try not to let my frustration show. Mom turns 70 on the third, and I worry that if she doesn't push herself she won't see 71. I can't push her. I'm not enough.
I rendered this last night just to render something. It's ok, I guess. There's a hidden message there. On the one hand, I think folks would take one look and see a villain. On the other, I see a woman who's been hurt and who's trying her best to keep living a "normal" life. Or maybe the scar is symbolic. Fake a smile long enough and it can become a scar. I don't know. I try to smile as much as I can, but I don't feel it anymore.
And you know what scares me? I made the decision to keep living because there is no one else willing to do what I do. No one else willing to help take care of Mom. After that duty has been completed? Well, I realized I couldn't leave the pets to anyone else. The reason I keep going boils down to the fact that I don't trust anyone.
I hope this finds you well. I'll keep trying. I'm not done writing - I guess I have that to cling to as well. I have unfinished work. Of course, once again, I don't trust anyone else to finish it. Soooo...
I'll keep trying.
~~LA
P.S. I have asked for outside help from senior services. They have refused. Usually SOMEBODY suggests I try that, as if I haven't the ability to think of a solution so simple. The caretaking of our senior citizens is abysmal and I doubt anything will ever happen to change that fact.

Comments (7)
fantastic render
Thanks Brain!
Stunning image, great light and superb character 👍👏🙋♂️
Thank you very much!
Incredible work! You are doing the right and good thing in taking care of your Mom, but you need to take care of yourself,too! Even if it's playing Minecraft! I had a friend who joined Alanon and went to support group meeting there and it really helped her. Even just having some kind of support group would help, give you some people to talk to, I would look and see if there are any senior care support groups, even something online. Don't give in to despair. You are needed and have a purpose in this world.
Thanks. My head knows these things, but I've been "blessed" with a brain that isn't normal. I was battle depression long before I stepped up to take care of Mom. I'm numb and overwhelmed with emotion all at the same time.
I've also had a lot of bad luck with support groups and "mentors." I've had some good luck, too, but find it's difficult to keep trying. I will, though.
Very deep and meaningful work. I know what you are going through, will be praying for you.
Thank you. It saddens me to know that anyone knows what I'm going through. Oddly, I sometimes take comfort that some people don't understand.
Great render!!! 😃👍
Thanks, man!
nice creepy character
Her creepiness is only skin deep, I assure you.
Ten years of looking after my wife's mum who had COPD (pretty much chronic emphysema), living under the same roof with a school aged child of our own, because none of the wife's brothers or sisters would help; a ten year break from all of that, and now we're doing it all over again for my parents...
My dear friend, I know just how hard it is. I have two brothers. One lives miles away, the other lives just up the road from my parents, won't lift a finger. He doesn't work, I do, but I'm pretty much "on call" 24-7. I can't say anything to make it better, but you know what? At least we can both hold our heads up in the knowledge that we are doing the right thing.
You are a good and kind soul....
We Do These Things Not Because They Are Easy But Because They Are Hard. ~~JFK
Or, as my Dad would say, anything worth anything won't be easy.