Hey guys! I hope this finds you all in good spirits!

So, as you all know by now, my partner and I are moving! We are excited and nervous about all of this. >..> He has a lot of stuff to move, but I'm hoping to get it all packed and out of the house Friday. So I'm holding off on drawing, and character designs until I move and I have internet at the house. I'll still be drawing after we move, I just won't be able to upload anything right away. Thanks for sticking around and I promise that I'll have things to post soon!

Yesterday was crazy nuts. My partner and his mom got into an argument. Sounds like she's really not too thrilled about him moving out (Not sure how she feels about me). Here's what happened:

Dorian and I woke up and we were having a good fucking morning. We were going to go to the bank and go see his granny. But for some reason... Dorian's mom had to bring up the fact that we are making a mistake. We don't know what we're doing, she doesn't want us to fail. Well her son anyways. She tells him that I just came out of nowhere with nothing and made it sound like I'm just using him. So needless to say Dorian snapped.

He was telling her to stay off his ass and she just kept on him about moving and everything, so he finally was like "it'll never be enough." She's all like "omg my kids are out of control." And he just lays into her about how she always being negative about things and she tells him to get real. So now he's fucking yelling and sobbing saying that all he wanted to be was good enough for them, but it'll never be enough.

At this point he's stomping the floor with his canes and his mom turns it on me like "ask her if she's hiding something." So I'm like "WTF am I hiding?" And he's like "You want me to beat her is that it? You want me to beat it out of her ask her 'are you hiding something from me bitch?' Is that what you want?! So here I am telling him I have something to hide. I never did. He knows where I am, who I'm talking to, what I'm doing. I don't keep things from him.

So she's still convinced that I'm cheating on him. That I'll just leave him stranded and alone.

We changes our plans today. We rode out to a friend's house. And Dorian's sobbing asking me why don't I hurt him?! Why don't I hit him, why I'm not angry at that time. He was fucking BEGGING for permission to end his life because of this shit! He was sobbing and begging for God to take him. A bright bubbly grown man was brought to his knees...

I have never seen him so hurt and torn in my life. It broke my heart to see him sobbing like this.

She hasn't said much to either one of us after that. I still say "Hello" when I get in and "G'morning" when I get up, but there is no conversation going on. I didn't want them to leave on such a sour note, but what's done is done and I have no regrets. My partner doesn't either.