To prinxtaee ✨
I’ve been wanting to say this for a while, and I finally gathered the courage to write it here.
Your art doesn’t just feel like something I read and move on from… it stays with me. Even when you don’t post often, your stories don’t fade from my mind. They sit there quietly, like a soft memory I keep returning to when I need something comforting or inspiring.
I may not always comment, but I’ve been here for a long time—watching, reading, re-reading, and genuinely supporting everything you share. Even your older work still feels alive to me, like it never lost its meaning.
I saw what you said about losing support and your dream of reaching your goal… and I just want to gently remind you that numbers don’t show the full picture. There are people like me who don’t always speak up, but still deeply value your work and look forward to anything you create.
Your stories have a way of reaching people quietly but deeply. Even if updates are rare, the impact isn’t. It lingers. It stays. It matters.
Please don’t doubt your talent during the slow moments. Sometimes silence just means people are still there, just quietly reading, quietly feeling, quietly waiting.
I’m still here too, supporting you, appreciating your art, and looking forward to whatever you choose to share next
Take your time, but never think you’re not enough. Your work already means more than you realize.
— a reader who still carries your stories with her ✨
