Oct
9th
2013
Small Things · 6:25am Oct 9th, 2013
Small things unravel big plans. This feels unusually cruel.
IDW #12
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.
Okie dokie, we'll be here when you return.
I know the feeling, or, rather, the lack of feeling. Just remember: your not alone, and it will get better.
Down in the dumps, eh?
Well, if you ever need a chat, just hit me up on Gmail. Hopefully I can provide a conversation out of the norm you seem to expect.
I was just thinking of you! I do hope that life finds you well–or at least better–by the time you read this.
You are one of my favorite authors. Whatever you're going through, I want you to know I support you. It may not mean much, but your writing matters to me in a way I wasn't expecting . Thank you so much for that. :)
We'll be here!
I know this comment is late after the blog entry but.....*hugs*
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Thanks anyways.