Here’s the original. I guess the moral of this story is not to torture yourself, but also it’s okay to shelf projects and come back to them later with fresh eyes.

I’ve had Bracken as a character for so long that she feels like a home to me. In my mind, I know her every feather and mannerism. I’ve been struggling considerably lately, and I find myself coming back to her in moments like these.

Sodium I'm so sorry. This is who I am now.