I spent the day in training for Obamacare, and utilized that time to rough out these suicide prevention comics. I’ll probably skip the weekend, but I’m going to update daily until the mini-comic is entirely posted.

I’ve got at least three more pages roughed out, and I’m trying to figure out the best way to wrap it up without turning this into an after-school special. A lot of this, despite being a years old wound, is still painful. Not because of the break-up, strictly speaking, but because that was nearly the beginning of my end. To draw it I have to draw from it…and there’s some unhappy stuff in that time of my life.

Still, the story’s the thing, and I know I read lots of depression stories that were largely sad and terrible but still made me fee better because i was not alone.