last month I drew this piece to celebrate pride month, as it became a custom to me to draw my fursona with the flag every year since the year I had officially came out to both my parents!

It's been two years since then, I had came out first to my mom 3 years ago, and then 2 years ago finally to my dad. It was super scary, but turned out that they didn't mind at all and commented that they already knew in a way.
Since that day, I became much more open and my depression started to weight so much less than it did before, it was basically when my mental health finally started to turn around for the better.
When I was younger and raised as a catholic child, I prayed to god so that I could love a boy, and when I think about those times, I feel so happy knowing where I am now. it's a loooong road kids but I'm beyond happy to be a lesbian and not be resumed to only that, just be my own person without guilt.