So, I wasn't gonna upload this since it's kinda personal and stuff... but I thought you guys might like it.
I was having a really bad night last week, and I didn't even know why. I was having one of those days where you just wanna cry about /everything/, even if it's just stupid. (Girls, you may relate.) and that night, I just kinda snapped. It was about 3 AM, and I just lost it. I was sobbing all over the place and listening to music and was just a mess. I read my Bible a little, but that only helped for a while. (it helped more in the long-run of the next few days, but at the moment it only calmed me for a little while.)
Of course, at 3 AM, Moga was already asleep, or I would have tried talking with her. Of course I would have just been a big, blubbery mess over text.
So instead, I opened up my sketchbook and drew this.
By the end of it, I had stopped crying, and was ready to fall asleep. I hadn't felt so peaceful all day.
Thank you, Mogabby for always being there for me. Even when you're not physically there. I have the comfort of knowing that even if you're not available at the moment, you'd be there in an instant if you could be, and I can always count on you.
I'm rambling at this point.
All I wanna say is, thankyou. IluMoga.
This comic belongs to me. Moga and I belong to ourselves.
If you're stupid enough to steal a therapy comic... you've got issues.