Hello all.
I am a trauma survivor who has struggled with crippling depression and anxiety for the better part of 20 years, along with PTSD from events past. I have scrapped and clawed my way from the burning inside me time in time out. About a year and a half ago, I created Mobee -- a pink TV who gave me an outlet to put my fears and joys, my bad puns and obfuscation, and my love of people and the joy life can bring when you fight for it with every ounce of you in you. And the response was overwhelming to the point of tears. And then I changed my style, worked my ass off 4-6 hours a day to build a new style, a new bent. And more people came in. And more insanely beautiful comments about the effects of my art. I am grateful. So grateful.
Today I find myself just a few days away from moving to Mexico City in hopes to see a new world. Fuck with my own preconceptions. Try to change a small corner of the world. Any donation you can give will go towards art supplies, cognitive therapy and this journey where I promise I will continue to grow as an artist and try to do you lovely people proud. I know we all have our stories. Mine is no greater or important. But I really think I have a chance. I really think I can do something different and give back to those people who have given me so much. Anything helps. I will send drawings when I am better equipped to do so. I will do whatever it takes to make this worth your time. I am a severe abuse survivor and a dreamer who believes that your painful past can become fuel for a better future. I want to do this world proud before I am taken away. I want to go and give back. Thank you.
I am a trauma survivor who has struggled with crippling depression and anxiety for the better part of 20 years, along with PTSD from events past. I have scrapped and clawed my way from the burning inside me time in time out. About a year and a half ago, I created Mobee -- a pink TV who gave me an outlet to put my fears and joys, my bad puns and obfuscation, and my love of people and the joy life can bring when you fight for it with every ounce of you in you. And the response was overwhelming to the point of tears. And then I changed my style, worked my ass off 4-6 hours a day to build a new style, a new bent. And more people came in. And more insanely beautiful comments about the effects of my art. I am grateful. So grateful.
Today I find myself just a few days away from moving to Mexico City in hopes to see a new world. Fuck with my own preconceptions. Try to change a small corner of the world. Any donation you can give will go towards art supplies, cognitive therapy and this journey where I promise I will continue to grow as an artist and try to do you lovely people proud. I know we all have our stories. Mine is no greater or important. But I really think I have a chance. I really think I can do something different and give back to those people who have given me so much. Anything helps. I will send drawings when I am better equipped to do so. I will do whatever it takes to make this worth your time. I am a severe abuse survivor and a dreamer who believes that your painful past can become fuel for a better future. I want to do this world proud before I am taken away. I want to go and give back. Thank you.