Dec 20, 2015 21:22
To a degree, this has been a year of destruction. Malformed decisions made in haste; choices made in rapid-fire. Things I hope not too terrible, but certainly uncharacteristic: reactive, affected.
Perhaps not suddenly, but surely, I am seeing you.
But I hope it is clear: I recognize that you are one worth being ready for.
I hope your patience not be lost.