My Pandemic Graphic Memoir: Short Comic

At the time I wrote this, I was nearing closer and closer to death. I was not yet listed for a heart transplant and needed one badly. It was difficult for me to even walk to the bathroom and the clock just kept ticking. Physically, this was something I could handle and pour the little bit of energy I had into. I see this piece as a first draft to a much larger project incorporating many of the same stories and ideas.