It's a round about that I can't leave. I circle for decades only to find obscurity.
I am beginning to feel very aggravated with myself. I've been meaning to write more. I've been neglecting to. But I never know if it should be in here or my physical journal. Part of me wants to write it here. I find it relieving to get it off my mind and into the world. Perhaps it seems less like a personal private burden that way. But then
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just so you know, you and i have gone through huge transformations, and regardless if you believe it or not, most the time it was together.
and now that i'm no longer proximitly close, i'm still peripherally available. i'm sure you can tell me things that i may be able to look at in an objective way since i no longer live in the same environment as you. so if you ever feel the need (or desire) to call me or email me your thoughts, i will be like how i used to be and shuffle out my thoughts.
i know that in one time or another, you did appreciate my companionship, and i valued yours.
be well, mr beno.
let me know. :)
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