This comic is dedicated to my lovely husband, Zeb, who has always been kind, supportive, & loving even during his hardest days. This story is also a quiet love letter to those who stand beside someone battling depression. It’s about the moments where we don’t always know what to do, when we feel helpless in the face of a loved one’s sadness/emptiness. Sometimes, we want to leap into action, to fix things. But often, what they need most is what they need most is simply our presence & reassurance.

Hi, welcome! My first ever comic was when I was 7 or maybe 8?It starred a very loong legged vampire (who knows why) & I drew it on my school notebook.Ever since then I’ve dreamed of creating comics.My art might not be perfect but they’re made with a lot of love.Thanks for being here, it means a lot!