Hello internet faithful! It sure has been a while hasn't it! SIX WHOLE YEARS IN FACT!
I want to start this post off by issuing a deep and sincere apology.
The long and protracted absence I've had here on this site was unfair to every single one of my readers, and even though this blog was never meant to be a HUGE thing for me, it still very much was a personal project that I unceremoniously left collecting dust for FAR too long.
When I left this site, I also left you all, and you didn't deserve that. You are owed explanations as to where I've been and what has happened since July 27, 2019.
On 06/20/2019 I lost my mother. Her name was Darlene, and her passing was a major blow to my family and I. Some of you may have even been aware of this as I did discuss it on my X/Twitter and Deviant Art accounts. In the immediate after-math of her death I thought that I could continue with matters as they were, but much to my dismay it all affected me (vastly) more than I initially thought, so while I was in the throes of my depression I decided that what I truly needed was to take some time away from everyone and everything, if nothing else than to "properly" mourn the loss of my mom.
But if there is one thing I've learned in these past six years, it's that there is no one "correct way" to mourn.
We all know essentially what happened next, those initial weeks that I took to come to terms steadily turned into months, and then those months turned into a year. While I did have some "good days" during this time (spending what I could with close friends and family) my depression/sadness would hit me in waves. One instant I'd be (somewhat) fine, and then the next I'd be steeped in melancholia. It wouldn't take much to trigger the switch either. Maybe it would be a song she liked that would play on the radio, the smell of spring flowers, or just a gentle summer wind.
By the end of June/beginning of July 2020 we were about four months deep into the COVID-19 global pandemic, and it was here that I made a modest attempt to get things back on track with my art-streams by streaming with several of my artist friends for a few days. While this did provide a brief respite as I collected my thoughts and social support, I knew deep down that I couldn't find that "new normal" required to give my fans what they truly deserved-- A good show.
The constant barrage of confusion and chaos from my regular night job left me (exceedingly) fatigued, so much so that there were times it felt near impossible to pull myself out of bed. I almost can't articulate how difficult the pandemic years truly were for me.
(For those who do not know, I work in emergency medicine, so during those tumultuous days of the pandemic, I had to endure a lot of mental stress)
While it was definitely a struggle more often than not (with my personal resolve constantly being tested) I was ultimately glad that I (not only) had gainful employment, but that I could potentially help make a significant/tangible difference during a time of great uncertainty for so many people in my community.
Undertaking this task did come with sacrifices.
My mental health took a turn for the worse at numerous intervals, and I lost a lot of time with friends and family in this period, particularly with my father Frank. Due to some of his health complications, I had to restrict direct contact with him. A choice I knew deep down hurt him in more ways than one, but I couldn't risk him getting sick.
If only I'd known that (regardless of my efforts to protect him) 2020 would be the last year he'd be alive, I might have made different choices...
On December 18, 2020 my dad (Frank) would suddenly die.
This was beyond devastating for my family and I. Just when it seemed like we had all begun healing as a family, we lost one our greatest pillars in it.
I started a Go Fund Me to help mitigate the costs incurred by my father's death, and for a while that was all that mattered to me-- Getting affairs into order. This was a process that took YEARS for us to get straight, but we ultimately did work things out with Frank's estate... As of the beginning of 2025.
Needless to say, my depression would hit me FULL-FORCE during these years, compounded by the stress I was already contending with from my night job.
This culminated in me losing yet another organ, this time it was my gallbladder in August of 2022.
Since then (in several ways) I'm still recovering from my cholecystectomy (both physically & fiscally) with many life-style changes that have had to come about as a result. While it hasn't been easy, at least I'm still alive to do something about it!
But I won't bore you with anymore history! Let's talk about today!
Today marks my 40th Birthday! A date and an age that I honestly (at near countless points) didn't think I'd ever live to see over these past six (long) years.
It's almost surreal to me knowing that I started the N8Dogg Blog all the way back in 2013. I was 28 years old then, an age that simultaneously feels like an entire life-time ago, or just yesterday depending upon my mood on the subject.
The halcyon days of how simple things were then when compared to today...There were some tough times back then for a certainty, and in many past posts you can clearly see my laments and nostalgia on full display, but I still vividly remember the optimism I had the day I decided to start this blog!
Since those nascent years I've had to watch people I love leave this world. I've had to witness entire franchises & mediums I held dear be culturally vandalized and bore-out of any heart & soul til nothing was left but political propaganda. I've wrestled with an empty Post Window for this very blog so many times I can't even try to put a number to it. I have lost my hope and fallen into despair, only to find that spark of life again in ways that would confuse the mind and break the heart.
As so many have stated here countless times on the internet: THE STRUGGLE IS REAL!
But hey! I'm still here! And I'm still N8Dogg5k!
If you ever came here to read one of my reviews, check out some of my art, or listen to my occasional Blood Code Radio recordings, this post right here is FOR YOU!
Thank you! From the very bottom of this old heart of mine... THANK YOU!
Know that I never wanted to stop making posts on this blog. Know that I never stopped working on my art, or my stories. Know that I always wanted to give you the best that I could give at that exact moment. I've taken these past six years to refine my work to an even greater point than it was before all this tragedy and loss. There is much yet to be shared, and hopefully with enough time, energy, and a little bit of luck, maybe we can get back to having some of those old good times here on this site once more!
We all know that life is just way too short, and time waits for no man, so if nothing else it's high-time for me to kick it into some kind of gear and try to make some moves before the sands in my hourglass run any lower!
GOD-SPEED EVERYONE!