Hello friends, and greetings from the Philadelphia airport.
It’s been six months since I last wrote.
Six whole months.
Half a year…
You may not have missed me (*sniff* I understand), but I have. I can’t explain it other than to say that my soul has felt void of verbal potential. I’ve had trouble filling a page in a DIARY. And the more I put off trying, the harder it’s become. So I am hoping this post will be some sort of proverbial band aid rip. Painful but necessary.
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