Haunted by ghosts gang. MF shows up and we’re awkward at first but then we talk like we used to and I’m always like oh it’s over. I’m so glad we’re close again, I missed you. And it’s like I feel the weight of the whole disaster come off only to have it crash back down upon re-entry. I don’t think you can ever let go of the people you cared for so deeply, even if they don’t regret the ways they hurt you
Oh. You've evoked that person before, in raw blog posts that made me want to send you metaphorical hugs, and, and build a safer world without these cutting smiles.
This may be a bit of an epidermic reaction, but at this point the first thing I feel is anger, and this: fuck 'em.
I hope you'll keep on healing, and fly again.
I take it things went really badly?
That this is your flight of perceived freedom and this almost weighed you down?
Congratulations on taking the step.
Thank you for sharing this; it really resonated with me!
Thank you for sharing this, it really made my day!
This really spoke to me.
Woah. Remind me of her in my dream. I got rejected and she said "wait for a perfect time". Every time I dream, I feel like I'm safe like so many people I've meet that they care so deeply to me. I'm leaning into hoping to be with her. Thank you for this comic.
This happened to me recently. No person on dreams, but the effect was obvious: once I was released, I started to fly again. Don't worry, in dreams we all float, free of weight (and teeth)