100 days of solitude

I haven’t written anything in 100 days but I’ve cried a river. I’ve been lonely. I’ve been sad. I’ve been kicked down by consequence and grief. I’ve been lost and confused and have had no one to guide me, comfort me, or tell me it’s going to be ok and mean it. Life can be so unforgiving and so incredibly unpleasant. 

Blah.

 

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