like all hot bitches, i cried, mourned, then picked myself back tf up. i'm still gonna be silly and full of whimsy despite everything!!
as a caregiver, i can't look at the members i work with and just give up. i am full of spite and unapologetic authenticity.
i am a loud ass queer, nonbinary poc who struggles with chronic pain and a survivor of 17+ years of physical, emotional, and sexual abuse. i fought too hard to be happy. giving up isn't an option.
i have so much love and optimism for myself and the world. i won't back down. hopecore coursing through my veins <3
this is also a good time to say: it's TIME TO LOCK TF IN!!
get into your community! get into mutual aid! advocate for others! support each other! we need to fight together for the world we want to see.
i'll be helping with a community garden and a local elementary school this month + working both jobs, so i'll be busy/inactive for a good chunk of november, but if you wanna chat my DMs are open (i may be slow to respond) and i'll still be drawing/posting dca stuff as usual. <3