A year. it has been a fucking year. Hell, that was a lifetime ago. Two pc's ago, and a shitload of heartache. I am pleased that these blogs remain untouched here in cyberspace. Nice to see them again... but the drag is that no body likely read them, and isn't that, afterall, the point of these things?
I need to write.... really need to write.... about things I can tell no one. I haven't anyone to turn to.... who would I talk to? Who wouldn't betray my trust?
