Monday, September 25, 2017

Every Time I Come In, They Pull Me Back Out

Just when I was getting back on track, my life began to upend itself. Some in good ways, mostly not. I still don't feel comfortable telling the story until it is fully resolved, which may not be for several more months.

For anyone that still cares at this point that I am alive, I have not given up. It may take some more time before I find my voice here again, but sooner or later it will happen.

Until then, wish me luck.