It seems a million years past since I last visited this site. It seems only yesterday that I sat here writing intently for you. I cannot imagine how fast time flys. I cannot imagine not writing for you. I am lost without you, dear reader. I need you. I want you to need me.
My rock. My sturdy rock. I have balanced a life on my sturdy rock. Now is not the time to abandon my sturdy rock. I need you. I hope you need me.
Yet abandon is just what I did. I left you out in the hot blazing sun. I left you in the thunderous rains. I left you freezing on the snow-covered ground. I bandoned you my sturdy rock. How could I do this to my sturdy rock? How could you trust me now my sturdy rock?
