LKM (lkm_soi) wrote in seaofinsanity,


All right, hands up. Who here thought I'd moved to Tibet and joined a monastery? Go ahead, be honest.

All joking aside, I apologize for the lack of communication, activity, or general signs of life for the past year or so, but there was indeed a reason -- that reason being, "When your sanity is collapsing, the last thing you want is an audience."

I debated whether or not to just start updating again without explanation, but nah. An unexplained hiatus that long deserves at least the option of an explanation. The short version is, there was a stretch of time where my brain got away from me. The details are behind the cut.

In the fall of 2005, just a few months after I got back from a year in Japan, an old friend died abruptly of cancer -- she was diagnosed and passed the same week. There was very little warning.
I've been diagnosed with obsessive-compulsive disorder since I was in elementary school, around 1st or 2nd grade. OCD is an anxiety disorder characterized not just by screwed-up stress levels, but by ritual/repetitive compulsions, irrational beliefs, and invasive thoughts. It's always been a nuisance, but the focus was slanted more on compulsion than obsession. When my friend died this dynamic began to reverse.

In the beginning it was just the repetitive thoughts causing insomnia, which I eventually got medication for. Then the hypochondria developed. I'm told this isn't unusual for people who've lost someone to an illness, but it quickly became a serious problem; I developed, among other things, a fear of drug interactions and medication side-effects (although frankly if you've ever listened to the commercial list any it doesn't seem that unreasonable).

Taking medication began to give me panic attacks, which is an innocent term for "the recurring sensation of having a mild but prolonged cardiac arrest." And, because the stress had been so constant, I began to need medication more and more -- by November of 2006 my immune system had more or less shut down, and I was sick for something in the area of three months straight. With the doctors I visited unable to find anything wrong with me, of course.

(A note on hypochondria: If you're like me, you figure that as disorders go this one always seemed pretty tame. Trust me, if it ever gets to the point where you're convinced you can feel your organs shutting down because you took an Advil Cold & Sinus, you start revising this opinion right around the time you're sticking your finger down your throat to induce vomiting.)

The deterioration took about a year. Over that time I began to lose interest in/ability to do various things: drawing, then casual reading, and, finally, writing. My thoughts would stick in such a persistent loop I would doublecheck and revise the same sentence again and again, obsessed with getting it perfect. At their worst, the invasive thoughts intensified to the point just a step below auditory hallucinations.

Despite this, I somehow managed to continue missing the obvious and believed the problem was at least in part physical. This just goes to show that optimism springs eternal.

This continued until serious heart palpitations landed me in the ER in January 2007. Though frightening at the time, it was the best thing that could have happened to me -- when the tests all came back negative I finally had confirmation that this was psychosomatic. I immediately made an appointment with my psychiatrist, who concurred with my conclusions; I was put on medication, finally breaking me out of the cycle of panic, and I started to get better.

I have to admit now that, even after more than a year, I'm not back to 100%. I'm still susceptible to relapse when severely stressed -- especially when sick, thanks to the hypochondria. For that reason I can't promise a regular update schedule. In addition to a full-time job, I've got prose projects I'm working on, but mostly I don't want to court a breakdown. SoI is a hobby. A hobby I'd like to do, but not my #1 priority. Once your brain has collapsed you get rather enthusiastic about preventing a repeat event. Don't worry -- if I do fall out of contact again, as is my habit when I'm stressed out, there are folks hanging around this community who'll be able to let you know if anything's really wrong.

So there you go. Don't worry about support/condolences/whatever -- random brain-snaps are just part of my life, and consequently it is, was, and shall remain My Problem, Not Yours. The only thing I do ask for is patience in any further strip-production.

As for the update itself, I've tried a few things -- I went for a Lucida Sans font and speech bubbles in an attempt to make my insanely text-ridden strip a bit more readable. The art's, uh . . . serviceable. Since I can count the number of times I've picked up a pencil to sketch since 2006 on two hands -- with fingers left over -- there hasn't been any advancement on that front, but ah well. Fortunately I've never pretended the art was anything but a necessity anyway.

Still wish I could find my damn triangles, though . . .
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I'm glad you're okay, and glad that there'll be more SoI, regardless of how regularly it comes.

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What this person said, precisely. As happy as we are to see anything you produce, we'll be happiest so long as you're okay.

(Also, Gil's eyebrows in panel 4 are as expressive as ever. "Serviceable", our collective ass! XD )
I'm glad that you're recovering. Also, you're definitely selling yourself short with respect to the quality of your artwork.
OMG, Yes!!!

I am so happy that you're returning! And here I was thinking I might have to give up on you in another few months or so. :(

That said, I'm so very sorry for what you've been through and thrilled that you're improving--and not just because it means more SoI. (I'm shallow, but not that shallow.)

Take care of yourself. And draw lots. But mostly the first one.
Man! this has me jazzed! I had basically assumed this comic was dead as a doornail, never coming back, just like that runaway train.

Glad your life is finally not a trainwreck, and I'm off to read the archives thoroughly so I remember where we were!
It was a shock to see an update - a very very happy shock.

Glad to hear you're, well, less not OK than I feared.

As far as update frequency is concerned, well, I'll take what I can get. And like it.

I am so, so, so glad to see that you're doing better. I just opened the forum pages the other day to see if anyone had responded recently. Yay!

Hi...*waves* I lurk a lot.

Life happens, and in some cases life is more stressful than in others. Glad to hear things are picking up (both personally and comic-wise).

I'm looking forward to updates. :D

It's great to hear from you again! Don't worry too much about the updates, we're just glad to hear you're doing better :)
I was thrilled to see an update, but I am more happy to hear you are doing better. That's really rough, mental illness sucks ass - I would know lol.

Good luck in hanging in there, and we'll be around ;)
I'm just glad you're ok, I was a bit more worried than convinced you'd gone to a Tibetan Monastery, but same idea. While I'm happy about the updates, take care of yourself first, worry about anything else second.
Oh My God... this has got to be the best Monday morning surprise ever!
I'm very sorry you've had a bad run of it, and even more glad you're on an upswing. It can be a very precarious balance, with a shifting balance point, so first priority is absolutely taking care of yourself! Hobbies are things you do for your own enjoyment. We've been very fortunate that you've shared your hobby with us. Yet however much we love SoI you are far more important.
As much as I love the comic updates, I'm even happier with this update - knowing you're still out there and doing better.
Glad to hear from you.
And if you can't find your triangles I'm sure we could manage to get some for you. =)
I'm glad to hear that you've gotten a handle on the things that have been troubling you and are looking forward to picking up your hobby again. It will be good to see new strips again. I've always enjoyed your work.
Very glad you're back, but do NOT stress yourself over this. I'm happy to read new bits of SOI, but not at the cost of stress to you. *hugs*
Thanks for the update on your wellbeing. It's good to hear that, serious as it was, you're pulling through. To avoid smothering you with unwanted sympathy and such, I'll just leave it at that.
*raises hand* Well, not in a monastery precisely... but what you describe, while bad, is certainly better than some things I'd worried about. Glad to hear it wasn't the worst-case scenario, and that you're on the mend.

It was quite a pleasant surprise when I decided to check my 'comics on hiatus' folder and... lo and behold, UPDATE! Now to start spreading the word...

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