Here is my finished drawing. ✍️ I was inspired to draw this portrait of Erika Kirk, not only to capture her spirit, but to illustrate a poignant moment in time.
Is anyone else struggling to understand why Charlie Kirk’s death feels heavier than so many other tragedies?
I can’t explain why it’s hitting me this hard.
these experiences make me treat ppl badly that I love or just diminishes the remaining character that I still have left
*not a call for attention or help, just generally at a loss for what the reality is*
💔