While I was studying a new drawing program, inspiration came to me.
At 15-16 years old I was in a relationship with a guy. This relationship was very toxic.
In the picture I depicted how it felt, I dreamed of escaping from this confinement. The world outside of this relationship seemed scary, but there was a chance that it would be better this way, and yet I didn’t leave even though I could.This man forbade me from communicating with anyone other than him. He constantly told me how I should behave and what I should be like. I dissolved in him, I stopped being myself, I became a part of him It was terrible and the worst thing is that we were able to part only because of the beginning of the war in my country.Since we went to different places.

This is a small part of the nightmare that lasted a year, I don’t want to burden you too much.