Around this time, I did a mess of vent art. A lot of it was gory, or too sketchy for me to want to post. But there was A LOT.

I'm thinking this was when I was saving up to try to escape from my abusive ex husband. It was a really difficult time. I had my friends to support me, but I also got through with lots of vent art and (unfortunately) self harm. The scars from those days will last forever.

But I'm stronger now.