Hello Darkness, My Old Friend
I don't really know how to start some of my posts sometimes, so perhaps I should just cut to the subject straight away and go from there....... So with that...."I've come to talk with you again" I've been in something of a "dark place" of late, at least until recently. There have been more than a handful of days that I wonder about why it is I bother to get up in the morning. I shrug those thoughts off as I fight to dispel them over a cup of coffee and an array of busy-work to keep myself occupied. It's hard to explain and a lot of it, I am quite sure, has much to do with the nature of who I am and the emotive states I entertain as part of the embodiment of who I am "Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains" I know that I am quite fortunate for many things and that in comparative terms, there are many who would simply scoff at what wou...