Most of y'all on here wont know this
but a couple of months ago, I lost my beloved denim jacket. I left it on a bus while having a really bad day, and never got it back. I took it hard, because it represented a lot of hard work, physically and mentally. I ended up buying the same jacket, and just today finally felt up to decorating it.
It's not MY jacket. The Hux patch is a replacement and there's pins and other handmade patches I'll never be able to replace on the old one still. But...it's close. And it's a sign I'm moving on.
That's something, and I'm proud of it.













