I am no stranger to confluence of tragedy. In fact, if something were to go right or become easier, I’d think someone was pranking me. The one thing you’re supposed to do when injustices are done is to share it with someone, anyone, who will listen. You can’t get help if you don’t ask for it, right?
Unfortunately, there are situations where it becomes unsafe to publicly share things. And one of the major reasons I need help is the same reason I cannot be specific. The most I can say is that there are dangerous people out there.
This means that not only can I not talk about this particular aspect of my life, but most every part of it has become unshareable. I cannot post photos or even vague locations at this point. Specifics about my health or situation have to be scrutinized and filtered.
This leaves me with limited options about how I can still be a person to other people. Without CONTENT, it becomes difficult to be counted among those who are worthy of living.
With the number of issues bombarding me at the present time, it is not the easiest thing to also be shifting all of my energy and projects to the more creative and abstract. Please allow me some time to continue working towards something sustainable while not dying in the very real sense.
Your support is everything to me, quite literally. Thank you.
