TW: cringy vague sad boi hours
Grief is a strange bedfellow everyone.
It haunts you in the funniest ways. All these other emotions you can get out, but grief... just sits in your viscera and smolders until the most unexpected horrible spark catches.
And that's what I've been struggling with the last couple months from being surrounded by too much death.
It's finally coming to a head here in the next week when I head to Idaho. I'll be gone from about Sunday the 21st to that following Sunday, the 28th.
But, I would like to try and help get this grief out by writing if I can. My consistent return is long overdue and I miss our community fiercely.
For all the people I owe in threads, I do apologize for the long wait. If you would like to scrap those threads and leave creative room for new creative enterprises, hell yeah just let me know!
Otherwise, I will be making a list for when I get back and giving you beautiful people the dedicated force of my muse once more.
Cheers and happy spooky gooning fellow hog weavers.
Grief is a strange bedfellow everyone.
It haunts you in the funniest ways. All these other emotions you can get out, but grief... just sits in your viscera and smolders until the most unexpected horrible spark catches.
And that's what I've been struggling with the last couple months from being surrounded by too much death.
It's finally coming to a head here in the next week when I head to Idaho. I'll be gone from about Sunday the 21st to that following Sunday, the 28th.
But, I would like to try and help get this grief out by writing if I can. My consistent return is long overdue and I miss our community fiercely.
For all the people I owe in threads, I do apologize for the long wait. If you would like to scrap those threads and leave creative room for new creative enterprises, hell yeah just let me know!
Otherwise, I will be making a list for when I get back and giving you beautiful people the dedicated force of my muse once more.
Cheers and happy spooky gooning fellow hog weavers.