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I hope to be this kind of sibling when I'm older 🥹
This is for anyone who needs it! !!! Like me. I needed this after last week!!! 🫶♥️
I don't know who needs to hear this but
you are not too much, you are not a bother, you are not too clingy, you are not too little or too big!
You are you! And that's what makes you special
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I hope that this has brightened up your day some, if only a little bit! Thanks for reading the 31st episode of 'Slices of Gremlin'! If you like the comic, please subscribe on Webtoon. You can also support me (and the comic) on Ko-Fi, by giving a one-time donation or signing up for monthly membership! Perks you can find there are early access to the comic, happy mail AND a monthly sticker in the mail. 👀 (Right now, the physical rewards tier is only open to people in the USA).
Here is another little musing for this week! Do you like my more thought-based mini comics? 👀 Remember that you're special and that you are loved! God bless! I hope you enjoyed this week's installment of 'Slices of Gremlin'! I am going to continue updating every Tuesday, and if you would like to support the comic and get early access, you can sign up to be a member of the 'Little Creature Club' on Ko-Fi!
A Bad Day Interrupted
A bad day, just like so many others lately. No matter how you tried, moments of actual contentment and joy never seemed to last quite long enough to be a mental break from everything. You have been severely depressed for little over a month, but it seems like you finally ran out of tears. Good, you hated making people worry about you.
Looking at the time on your phone, you are disappointed it isn't time to go home. Work isn't bad; the work is easily completed in time and you work with the nicest people you know. However, it is exhausting to consciously keep up the charade of being happy.
You are concerned for yourself. Nothing had happened, you just awoke one day and just been depressed since. On top of that, you are also anxious and self-abusing. Not physically, though the gnawing in your stomach reminds you that you are not eating as much as you probably should.
A lot of the abuse is mental; the thoughts in your head ripping you down to the lowest level of self-deprecation you have ever been. Words are weapons and they are inflicting so much pain.
You look at your phone as it buzzes. A message from your boyfriend/girlfriend/husband/wife/whomever. Upon opening, it is a small video clip of a panda cub sitting on a rock. It sneezes so hard it topples over and you can't help but chuckle, smiling a genuine smile for the first time all day.
They knew you were going through personal issues and were helping you look for a good therapist. Everday, they would find ways to show thier love in addition to texts and saying so. You feel guilty but accepted the extra affection, reciprocating the affection as best as you could.
One day at a time, with the love of your life making sure you make it through.
Because you would and have done the same for them.
