Small Things · 6:25am
Small things unravel big plans. This feels unusually cruel.
I need time. I'd say it's to think, but I don't know if I'll be thinking much. Perhaps I just need time to feel. Time to let emotions pass over me and through me like water eroding the edges of stone.
Part of this, I need solitude. I need to not speak to anyone, or have them ask questions. I've had endless, same questions and I'm tired of explaining old answers. There is nothing company offers me, right now.
My project's progress may or may not halt for the time being, but I will be going radio silent on all my usual methods of communication. Leave messages and I'll come back to them when this process is over.