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So I've been working on the same game for over a year and a half now. I feel really awful about that because there's no way it should have taken me more than a couple of months, and I do have a partner on this one who I constantly feel like I am letting down. Unfortunately, this past year and a half has gotten progressively shittier and shittier and it really sapped my willpower to do anything but sit around and mope for long, long stretches of time. Well today is rock bottom. Today is literally the worst day I could imagine without someone dying. Normally this is the point where I would go into one of my moping coma states because (and I am not exaggerating here) this looks like it could be the worst day of my life for a good while. And you know what? FUCK. THAT. I am so fucking tired of life fucking me in the ass. I am tired of me getting anally violated by life causing other people harm. So suck my dick, life. I'm finishing this fucking game. It will be done for Christmas and I'll be able to do other things and I will be the best ever. THE FUCKING END.