I've noticed that there is a strange thing about internet friends.
You meet them, feel a connection with someone that you would never meet from the other side of the world, and develop true and honest feelings...a kinship...with them. It is beautiful, it is honorable, it is as real as anything else.
But then life happens. You get busy with stuff and that stuff pushes your art to the side and you visit places like DA less and less, spend less time, see your friends less.
Until, one day, you realize that it has been a long time since you've been here...and less becomes even less.
I suppose that this is like a comfortable coffee shop where you hang out but you eventually leave. You revisit from time to time to see your friends but they aren't always there either since they, just like you, have their lives as well.
I will be back from time to time, we will meet again, and I will love you as I always have.