tatian

you aren't crazy, just tired. tired of a lot. Been there, that;s for sure, hell, might STILL be there. writing isn't a living yet, so i get to hang out with elementary kids all day, THAT is crazy.

I am unable to comprehend this life. Your life. I can only observe. At best I can observe poorly. Compromised by the internal machinations of my everyday existence that bar me from gaining perspective.

I make this statement and hope that it comes across true:

You write with an honest and compelling voice. Perhaps I try and see myself in some of the brief, quick statements. The small, well-used repetition. I would normally subscribe myself to belonging to the blogging bourgeois - prescribing for myself a language requirement in my daily, textual discourse. Feeling as though the language that others use on the internet as devalued and unintelligent.

But with your work I sense an intelligence in your design and a system to your craft. Please, I hope it continues.

Regarding the problematic matters of your finances and health. Please, I hope that they do not continue.

Take care and remain strong.