The Giant King Bran the Blessed waged war against King Matholwch to save his sister Branwen from an abusive marriage. He is successful but is mortally wounded and his forces decimated, and so he has his seven surviving men decapitate him and carry his head to London.
I hate that when you’re stressed enough your body just starts falling apart. I think it should realize you’re already stressed and don’t need that and start functioning better actually
I originally drew a significantly inferior version of this comic in 2024. I didn't like how I ended it back then. I think this ending better encompasses my overall thought without me bluntly "telling" like I did in the 2024 version.
I'm comfortable. So much so that I've become stagnant for a long time. In December it will be 10 years since I graduated from college. My life is fine (I have a roof over my head and a job) but it's lacking....I don't feel like I'm thriving. It's more like I'm surviving.
Like grass under a deck, I've taken shelter in darkness, shielding myself from experiences with promises of potential pain. On the other side, I watch others stand in the light, get beaten by the rain and yet are okay; even try again another day. Trying in romance, making new friendships, seeking job opportunities, etc - I feel like I haven't really been trying to go beyond my comfort zone of living. I'm alive (gratefully) but I've confined myself and am unable to grow beyond my small pot. I think I know I need something different...in my life. I need to shake it up.
People who uproot their lives by moving to a new city, state, or country to start over—I give them props. It takes a lot of guts; bravery is something I lack when it comes to BIG financial decisions. But I'm learning from the thousands who have done it with faith that everything will work out. And I'm gaining the bravery to try something even if it's small to grow a little more.
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