Everyday there is something new that threatens to tear my life to shreds, and everyday I struggle to decide whether I should continue struggling – whether it’s by removing myself or by running and hiding. I still continue to distract myself when possible, and at the very least, my thoughts of the breakup have lessened significantly, but the other stresses weigh down on me. Now that Thanksgiving is over, I guess I can finally give some thanks. Thankful to my friends for their love and support. One friend in particular has been especially great. You know who are. I think you have single-handedly kept me in this world.

Sorry for the maudlin.

I’m still taking commissions.

And my Etsy store still kicking.