
"What is the most painful thing in the world? Does there have anything more hurt than your beloved one gradually fading away, but you are powerless to do anything?"
I was drawing this sketch that night, then suddenly my mom passed away ...
I finished the sketch yesterday and just want you guys to know that I'm really fine now. Continuing to work as usual. Sorry for the delay last week.
Thanks for you all that left some messages to cheer me up!!
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I was drawing this sketch that night, then suddenly my mom passed away ...
I finished the sketch yesterday and just want you guys to know that I'm really fine now. Continuing to work as usual. Sorry for the delay last week.
Thanks for you all that left some messages to cheer me up!!
© Art by

Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Wolf
Size 903 x 1110px
File Size 429.9 kB
"Gonna be honest, boys. This is a shit situation. We're surrounded on all sides, our CO is gone, half the officers in our unit are MIA and the other half in body bags, and we just watched our home since birth go up in a mushroom cloud...but we're not dead yet. And we're DAMN well gonna show the world this fact with extreme prejudice."
Minor quote from one of my stories that I never posted. You say you're fine, but I know, mate. I know it's just sitting there, waiting for a reason to get back out. My uncle was closer to me than my father, and when he passed away, I didn't even flinch. A year later, I'm sitting around playing video games when suddenly I go online and see something about Scrabble, his favorite game. It's like gettin' hit by a freight train. Be ready for that moment, but don't fear it. Once it's over, life doesn't feel so empty anymore.
I'm not sure how you cope, but this is what happened to me...bah, I'm ranting now. I'm just trying to help >_> apparently I suck at this. Best of wishes, mate. Keep strong.
Minor quote from one of my stories that I never posted. You say you're fine, but I know, mate. I know it's just sitting there, waiting for a reason to get back out. My uncle was closer to me than my father, and when he passed away, I didn't even flinch. A year later, I'm sitting around playing video games when suddenly I go online and see something about Scrabble, his favorite game. It's like gettin' hit by a freight train. Be ready for that moment, but don't fear it. Once it's over, life doesn't feel so empty anymore.
I'm not sure how you cope, but this is what happened to me...bah, I'm ranting now. I'm just trying to help >_> apparently I suck at this. Best of wishes, mate. Keep strong.
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