I really wanted to escape my childhood home and pursue a career in digital art/animation..,,, unfortunately i got pulled out of school due to my mental health, and therefore never managed to finish my gcses. my mental health downspiralled to the point where i genuinely can't stand any social interaction whatsoever (with online stuff being somewhat of an exception). I've ended up dropping animation ages ago and im on the brink of dropping art too. I hate thinking about what my life objective was, mainly because it was my only ticket away from my abusive family since I didn't have a backup plan. currently stuck with either dying on the streets once I get thrown out of the house or dying on my own terms,, and I'd say it's mostly because I couldn't achieve the goal I was going for