These words on my screen has inevitably become a staple into shaping who I am today, this is my cruel escape from reality—or atleast that’s the term they’ve coined for this feeling of ambiguity.
This community truly has brought me to blood, sweat, and tears. Reading is a privilege to have, one we must be grateful for.
I’m genderfluid, so you can call me by any pronoun as you’d prefer.
“Decency is mandatory, respect is earned.” Have a lovely day, may your worries be addressed with good fortune.
Is there a way to maybe set up donations for the artist? I'm worried, since she’s probably not fit psychologically to work, even if she healed physically. I actually don’t think it’s a good idea for her to come back as an artist for this story, it may just re traumatise her. I love her art and I don’t think there’s another artist out there who could adapt this story as well as her, but her mental health is more important.