
No god could hear my plea, oh river, let it be.
Missouri River, colored pencils 07/26















still going strong(-ish?)
I spent the entire hour of my last therapy session trying not to cry while crying my face off. You know, when you’re trying so hard not to, that it makes it so much worse?
I forget that I’m still recovering. I forget that these things take time. And that some days will be really, really hard.
But you just keep going. Always.


What if little sisters weren’t actually annoying, though?
Hear me out.
What if little sisters just contain such great amounts of awesomeness, that it just simply appears that we are annoying.
Perhaps all this time, people just imagined little sisters were annoying because they were being told to believe this!
It’s a mirage! The big lie! It’s all just a big show, you know?
There’s no way we could actually be annoying. Not a chance.