 This painting is another one of my favorites. It's called Christina'a World by: Andrew Wyeths. I feel so many different feelings when I see this painting. I feel that Christina feels alone and ignored. This painting is a big picture of how I feel. For the past year and two mounths I have felt ignored and alone. Some people would say, "Then start getting social and talking to people." Well everytime I try they just ignor me. Even if they do talk to me, usually through text or IM, they'll just stop randomly and not even say goodbye. Sometimes I give them the beneifit of the doubt and wait for them to respond but it never happens. I'd wait till 2 in the morning and nothing. And no one seems to care, they act like they do but they don't. Whenever I try to personally talk to someone they don't say anything back to me, they just look at me and go on with what they were doing. Sometimes I feel like I'm being annoying and you would think someone would say something but they don't. Sometimes I feel like I'm an annoyance to my friends. When I ask if I am they just say, "No you're not." But for some odd reason I feel like they are lying to me. This all together makes me feel alone. And if all of this ignoring wasn't enough, even my family makes me feel this way. After my long days at school I come home to screaming at me about everything possible. I don't know what to do with myself anymore. The worst thing about this is that I wish it was all a dream but it isn't, it's all real. What have I done? I don't understand.
 This painting is another one of my favorites. It's called Christina'a World by: Andrew Wyeths. I feel so many different feelings when I see this painting. I feel that Christina feels alone and ignored. This painting is a big picture of how I feel. For the past year and two mounths I have felt ignored and alone. Some people would say, "Then start getting social and talking to people." Well everytime I try they just ignor me. Even if they do talk to me, usually through text or IM, they'll just stop randomly and not even say goodbye. Sometimes I give them the beneifit of the doubt and wait for them to respond but it never happens. I'd wait till 2 in the morning and nothing. And no one seems to care, they act like they do but they don't. Whenever I try to personally talk to someone they don't say anything back to me, they just look at me and go on with what they were doing. Sometimes I feel like I'm being annoying and you would think someone would say something but they don't. Sometimes I feel like I'm an annoyance to my friends. When I ask if I am they just say, "No you're not." But for some odd reason I feel like they are lying to me. This all together makes me feel alone. And if all of this ignoring wasn't enough, even my family makes me feel this way. After my long days at school I come home to screaming at me about everything possible. I don't know what to do with myself anymore. The worst thing about this is that I wish it was all a dream but it isn't, it's all real. What have I done? I don't understand. Anyway, this painting is pretty much what makes these feelings occur. Maybe this isn't how the artist wanted people to view this painting. But this is how I view it, I mean...I'm artistic....What's your exscuse?
 

