Adventure Time ended the other day. (Yeah, I was pretty behind when it came to watching the finale. I didn’t want it to go.)
My favourite character was always Simon. His mental health struggles (that was basically what they were, even if they were dressed up fantasy-style) seemed to help me with my own. One day I sat down and wrote a fanfic about it, and it’s probably one of the best things I ever wrote, fanfiction-wise. Maybe it’s that just to myself, but I guess that works too.
There was one line near the end, from Death, which I still repeat to myself as a mantra. My husband even drew it for me once:
God, I’m gonna miss that show so much.