My mom puts up with a lot.
Dropping my life plans to do art instead, it means a lot that she supports me and that she’s proud of me. Nearing graduation, I’m realizing I most likely won’t be the biggest bread winner out of my siblings, but it’s comforting to know I can run to my mom and show her all the stuff I make with the same enthusiasm as I had since I was 4. That’s really important for me to keep going. So, thanks Mom!












