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Matthew Broberg-Moffitt (he/she/they)@mbrobergmoffitt.bsky.social |
When I was around 7 years old, my mom and I were living in a shelter for battered women. I started to make a “newsletter” for the other kids, where I drew the one thing I could (and still can) a derpy flamingo named Flannery. Every week he would escape “bad things.” It was terrible but it was loved.
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