For my dear friend,  shewolf2118,

Sometimes, I find myself in a situation where words just won’t convey the message that I wish to put forward. This has only started to happen since I joined FA, and yes, it has happened to me a number of times now.

What puts me in this, stupor, if you will? It seems to happen when something so unbelievable happens to me.

And you, Spring, made me feel this way for the first time.

For months now, you’ve made me speechless. When I posted journals of a more depressing nature, there you were, leaving completely unique comments, comments that were, in essence, little psychological sessions. I would read them over and over again, to help me see what I should be seeing. Reading those supportive words of yours made me stop, and think, simply, “What?”

And that’s just it. The words that you’ve said to me are always kind-hearted, and effective in steering me out of depression, and straight into the light where you and many others believe I should be heading. When your guidance sinks into my mind, it leaves me shocked. Shocked that someone feels that way towards me. Shocked that someone has written a comment worthy of going down in history as one of the most incredible and inspirational speeches.

What you’ve done for me, Spring, is beyond heroic. It’s saintly. What you’ve done and how you’ve done it is just...astonishing. It’s a true miracle, how you’ve come to save me from myself. And nothing, not words, not gifts, not anything, will ever do you justice, for your compassion and you devotion in making sure that I am safe and happy.

Spring, you are a hero. I can never thank you enough for everything that you’ve done.

Finally, I remember seeing a piece that you created, where your character was wearing a paper bag with a smiley face on her head. ‘Wear your happy face,’ I think?

Spring, you deserve nothing less than to wear a happy face not on a bag, but on your face. Because you are a saviour.

Thank you.

Spring is © to  shewolf2118
Artwork is © to  Tenebryocta