If I don’t give myself the time, space, expression, attention, presence, love, and nourishment — mind, body, and spirit — that I need, I will steal.
A 12-page comic about fasting + feelings + all the thoughts + all the help. Plus a short little post on my own mental health stigma, because ugh.
A casual 10-page comic where I start out enraged (exagerating? idk) and then end up loving myself and life and the people even more. Ugh, thanks, healing.