I don’t even know where to begin. I have been pondering on this for two days. How do I write this and seem like a mom that is super grateful and not over-dramatic, but I can’t! I am going to try to do my best.
I met him!! I finally met Mark Sheppard! I went to my first comic con for the sole purpose of meeting Mark Sheppard. I love him. More today than ever before.
This was Fantastic! I met him first to get his autograph. I completely froze up. I did not know what to do or say. My children became humorous and teased me in front of him. And he complimented the shirt and said a few things and shook my hand. He was kind and adorable and I was a total idiot.
Afterwards I had a panic attack. We hid in a corner for a short while so I could calm down.
Later, we went to his panel. It was packed with people and I wasn’t very close to him, but I could see the screen he was on. His panel was great! He was happy, and kind, and funny. It was fun!