This was horrific and thought provoking. It was all blurred art and blurred story and blurred shifts from a reality or a mind so fractured and damaged that as a reader, it was so fucking hard to follow.

Too hard to follow most of the time, but I stuck with it and tried to understand what I was seeing, reading, and witnessing on these pages.

At the end of it, it felt like a confession ripped from someone so damaged that we (the reader) were living their hell.

This is absolutely NOT a story for everyone, and what I got from it very well may be wrong.

So completely wrong. But, it's what I felt in my core while I was reading.

It was visceral and a bit traumatizing and a lot heart wrenching.