Anonymous asked you: I’ve been having trouble. Sleepy trouble, wet cheeked trouble, dark dark trouble. I want to crawl in a tiny hidey hole and stay there for a while, away from the noise. If you could make a draw for me, a little thing for me to touch and hold to help, I would buy it quickly. -k
This is yours, I think. I know troubles like those. Our functioning parts feel terrible small, and the rest of us is too too much. It settles massively on us, like heavy wet wood, and watches as we try to breathe underneath. This doesn’t feel like a safe place now, and we must must pull ourselves out and up and away from it. Much luck to us both, little greyface.