My over developed critic is like a broken record.

I’m still struggling with him. He questions why I post my comics. He insists I’m trying to pretend to be better than I am. He reminds me of my guilt and my shame… Over everything. Anything.

And I still have to develop my other, healthier modes despite his noise.

Sometimes it feels easier to give up. But I mustn’t. I can’t.

I just wish he’d be quieter even for a bit.