Fat? An anubian jackal? A god? Yet each move I've made to draw closer to my happiest self, each time I've gone "well, this is embarrassingly on the nose, this is goofy, this is too much" my friends and the people around me have just been... endlessly supportive, sharing in my delight.
I'm not used to this. Even coming out of the fatfur scene, it's... nice to feel like I don't have to fear expressing myself honestly, that people aren't going to cast me aside just for wanting to explore what makes me most happy.
You know who you are. And thank you.
