Im going to tell you a secret. At one time I was to be a great writer.
That, and most of the foundational elements in my life I have planned for have, all, recently, become increasingly unstable and were to lit to explode by most formerly trustworthy people in my life.
I never thought I would have a hard time filling in information about who I am and what I want. It is sad, really but I have a long discarded line of things I should discard and properly grieve for that will allow me peace. I have been through that long, long line of isolation and compliments on my fortitude.
This is a new way. I will prevail and not run from that which haunts my ability to daily exist. I will put the day mares in their place by looking them in their eyes.
And all a long, you will be there.
Exploring what is left of me, maybe to be the first to witness a new species of horrific monstrosities; a new voice.
And today is Day 0.
I hope we all manage some sleep tonight.
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