This is a story I’ve been meaning to finish for a while now and finally did so a couple of days ago. It’s a venting story set five months ago using Theo in a way I don’t really see myself using him as again as a sort of proxy somewhat separated from his usual lore for my own feelings and experiences and the way I was handling them at the time and in a way still am. Wrote a whole Twitter thread about what happened but tl:dr I caught covid back in late November-early December and then lost my grandfather in that same month. Between that and some other stuff it all hit hard and effected me really badly and even now I’m still dealing with the grief and all.
Link to the thread: https://twitter.com/latinowerebear8/status/1426636715284959236?s=21