God, it got so quiet in here.
I can’t pinpoint exactly when it got so hard to write, but it did. So here I am, Letting months and months fly past, not saying a single thing.
I’m fasting. Just three days this time, but it’s disorienting. Perhaps a log of this would be beneficial. It’s just so hard to think.
Anyway, I won’t let it go this long again. I’m a writer, and I need to write.