A piece of vent art that I started weeks ago...I've been having many ups and downs in my life lately, and feel like I just really can't catch a break...sometimes I find myself asking...why? Just...why? Why me? Why Grandma? Why Dad?....Why?

I feel like my life is going no where...that I'm forever stuck in this rut. I'm not out seeing the world, exploring conventions, out enjoying night life like I had hoped to someday do...No...it's wake up, go to work, come home, go to sleep, repeat. I don't have a home nor apartment of my own, I pictured myself out on my own (or livign with friends in said apartment) and wonder...just...what happened?... Why am I still here? Money? Lack of car?

Take this piece of art how you will....its meant to be taken how ever you wish. Is she mourning the lost of loved ones?...Is she questioning God?...Its up to you to decide...