Moving Right Along
It's no secret that this journal is more or less defunct. The passion and interest I once had for writing is all but gone now, whether for good or for bad. I suppose the most unsettling part is simply that I don't seem to miss it much. I've instead begun focusing my time and energy into repairing the parts of my life that I've neglected for so long; my health, my mind, my spirit, and perhaps someday soon, my future. I've left little room in my patience for self-indulgent musings.
It's possible that someday soon I'll come back to all this. I’ll continue to post little bits and pieces of thoughts that come my way, that feel like they should be expressed, though with no promises for worthwhile content. And of course I’ll continue to keep up with those of you on my friends list, who I read basically every day. For all of you who’ve stuck around despite my dwindling activity, I give my thanks. For those of you who stay only by livejournal obligation, I hereby release you from it, you silly, silly people.
It's possible that someday soon I'll come back to all this. I’ll continue to post little bits and pieces of thoughts that come my way, that feel like they should be expressed, though with no promises for worthwhile content. And of course I’ll continue to keep up with those of you on my friends list, who I read basically every day. For all of you who’ve stuck around despite my dwindling activity, I give my thanks. For those of you who stay only by livejournal obligation, I hereby release you from it, you silly, silly people.