Who am I?
Some days I’m not sure myself. Trying to capture my thoughts, feelings, perspectives on things from moment to moment is difficult enough, much the less over a period of years. Oftentimes, I’ll look back on what I’ve written, and wonder who it was that wrote it.
I guess here I can break it down… make it pieces of the puzzle that perhaps you, the reader, can fit together on your own. Perhaps you can glean things from them, perhaps not. In any case, you will most likely know the writer of these missives a touch better.