The end of invisible Wendell.

[invisabeau]

I am scared to death.
And scarred from fear.
And scared I'll die before being scarred
from surviving successes and fleeting failures.
I am scared to death.

And tired of waiting.

I miss and love you all.
You are the part of my life that is real
and hurting
and venting
and (hopefully) living.

I'm going to catch up to you now.
This is my last invisabeau livejournal post.
xx