Cooked up some more drawings of regards
Along with designs for regards and sincere's parents
One on the left is dear regards she/her and the right is mr regards he/him
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Cooked up some more drawings of regards
Along with designs for regards and sincere's parents
One on the left is dear regards she/her and the right is mr regards he/him

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am i a writer mother
i am a disorganized wreck that is navigating trauma blocks nearly every time I try to focus on any one of the 4-5 (45-6?) pieces of fiction, fantasy, medical horror, history mishmash from scraps of paper, halftry blurts of social media and letters to the proverbial editors to would-be storyboards and at least a page and a half of solid draft material. I have a cat that reminds me softly with a sad face when I'm thinking too hard about difficult topics and another that tears up my work any chance that he gets. I sometimes think I need to carry a sticky pad and 2 types of 4colored pen around the house with my chores. Some days I wonder why the price of 200 words a day shouldn’t be set at 2000. And others when the only words written are to friends and family. There are words that fly from my fingers and never see a page — some wished erased the moment they fly. And some days there are no words.