It has been three months since the West, Texas explosion that shook the city and its people and I would like to say that a I am really grateful to have good friends here in the fandom. At times I can't sleep at night having the images in my head of all those people bleeding and hurt from the blast... I often cry when I past by there when going to Dallas for the furmeets there, I just can't get over the fact that I was there helping the people. At first I was really eager to go, but when I got there my life changed in a blink of an eye... I guess it really took its toll on me when I got back with nothing to do for a week with all the thoughts still fresh in my mind, all the pain that I saw and heard. I was really glad that I got away from Texas for a few days to AC2013, but there lingers some of the past that came along with me, I just put a blanket to cover up my despair while I was at the con. nonetheless I really had a good time there this year. Thank you everyone who has been there for me in my dark time and lift me up when I was down. I have an art piece in the works from  aerosocks this pic really shows how I felt when I was there. Vent over...