I don’t really know what to tell you. Your influence has permeated every state of my being. I have tasted many different flavors of your catalogue. Loneliness, isolation, pain. How could anyone even begin to understand? I walk a road that ends in death. No one connects; let alone has the ability to help. Maybe I should have taken that woman’s advice. Maybe I should have joined that group. How should I gauge my contribution to this pit inside of me? Either way, it’s become my home. I spend my day in pain, ready to say goodbye to Mother Nature and Father Time. I cry […]