My partner often looks at me and stifles a laugh, like he’s seen something hilarious.
“What is it?” I ask.
His answer is always
“Just you.”
I’m always doing things that are funny to him. Which, for someone with depression, is not a bad thing. If I can bring one smile to his face, I’m a happy rat.
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Author: yukirat575
I'm a writer and comic artist. I write stories about a few issues that have been a revelation in my adult life, including:
- Relationships and mental health
- Animal well-being
- Dungeons and Dragons
- Social change
As a writer/editor who has been working in this world for years, I've had to come to terms over the years that nothing has prepared me for this world and how to survive in it with your soul intact. My fiction and creative work is an attempt to deal with the changes and the lessons that I wished were available to me much earlier in life.
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The Rat Chronicles 