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"Each failure is a stitch in my side, crippling me as I run. Less than thirty years old, and I can barely move under the weight of my shortcomings. I am arthritic with inadequacy."
Thank you. Thank you for being you. Thank you for squeeing with me. Thank you for writing and drawing and just generally producing fantastic things that alternately made me giggle and cry and think; thank you for sharing and growing and laughing with me. These past three years have been absolutely amazing and I wouldn't trade them for anything. You've all been commiseraters and collaborators and shoulders when I needed them. Thank you for being better friends than I deserve.
It's not you, it's me. (It's always been me, at a very flawed and fundamental level. And I'm sorry.)
Please take care of yourself. You deserve it, you fantastic fanthing you. I love you.
<3
Thank you. Thank you for being you. Thank you for squeeing with me. Thank you for writing and drawing and just generally producing fantastic things that alternately made me giggle and cry and think; thank you for sharing and growing and laughing with me. These past three years have been absolutely amazing and I wouldn't trade them for anything. You've all been commiseraters and collaborators and shoulders when I needed them. Thank you for being better friends than I deserve.
It's not you, it's me. (It's always been me, at a very flawed and fundamental level. And I'm sorry.)
Please take care of yourself. You deserve it, you fantastic fanthing you. I love you.
<3