It's been a 2 years since I've been here. If not for responding to comments on an article I wrote on a dear friend's blog, this would not have come up....
I contemplate if there is a point in keeping this. I don't remember what drove me in 2011 to post something out there in there web world. Maybe it was to serve as a personal journal, something to ground me, a cathartic process of being present to the threads of my being unraveling itself.
Then again, for someone predisposed to being neurotically private, this is a counter-intuitive thing to continue. Hmm, maybe it was a subconscious insane desire to efface the personality, anything to call 'my own'. In the 'nakedness' I fully, one day, get that nothing is mine or that all of what's out there is me.
On that note, I press on....
