It’s been too long. So much of me wants to come out through the keyboard, but I don’t know where to start. I have too much to say. I fear that a flood or maybe a hurricane lies beneath the face I have been showing to the world.
Not writing has been some sort of self imposed punishment, allowing things to build and eat away at me. If everything stays inside, it’s easier to lie to myself. Funny, considering I rank being lied to to be one of the worst things that a true friend could do. I haven’t been a very good friend to myself.
It’s time for that to change…
I thought that Prop 8 was the end of your online writing days… glad to see you back