I've received quite a few emails wondering how my surgery went and how I was (thank you). Obviously, I survived but I guess things didn't go as planned because I have another surgery next week. It's not as invasive but it's still frustrating. This whole process has been a major inconvenience but there's nothing I can do about it because things don't always go as planned and things take time to heal.
It's safe to say that from the beginning, I've struggled with this blog space, never really 'getting it' or knowing what to write about. As much as I wanted to see the light, there just wasn't any to be seen. Everyone has uphill battles in life and sharing mine just feels wrong. I've packed up the things that made me uncomfortable and moved my writing somewhere else. It's a fresh start with no need to censor (I'm not censoring from you).
For those of you who showed me compassion when everything was upside down, I really appreciate it. For those of you who took the opportunity to kick me in the ribs while I was down, fuck off. You know who you are and your time will come. (No, not you).
I'm not really the type to brag but I am impressed with where things are going with my writing. Someone special once told me to write a book so that's exactly what I'm doing.