Hello, everyone! Time for another update: So as many of you probably know I go to therapy. It’s mostly for the undying rage I feel on a daily basis 👀. If you didn’t, now you do (I hide it well). At least, I like to think that I do. Anyway, I’ve had a pretty big break through and after lots of crying I decided to use my anger for art. (Which sounds kind of weird, but I promise it’s good). This rage isn’t going anywhere might as well put it to good use 🤣. So in Oct I drew this. I took out my markers, colored pencils and pens and got to drawing. I’ll be honest I was scared to draw this. I was afraid of messing up. Then I told myself “You will mess up and that’s ok. You can start over again and there is nothing wrong with that.” And with that I drew Luigi. Luigi will always have a special place in my heart. The young man who isn’t afraid to wear his heart on his sleeve. To cry when he’s scared, to laugh when he’s happy and he loves his brother unconditionally. He’s accepted for who he is and that to me is absolutely beautiful!