… I might have been born.
Another “birthday”.
Another year.
And still, the same things that were unknown before are unknown now.
Perhaps, as The Man in Black says, I should get used to disappointment:
Inigo Montoya: Who are you?
Man in Black: No one of consequence.
Inigo Montoya: I must know…
Man in Black: Get used to disappointment.
Except that rather than wanting to know who anybody else is, I simply want to know who I am.
Why is that too much to ask?
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This June has been the darkest month I’ve seen in a long time… and I mean that both figuratively and literally. (Those of you who live in my neck of the woods should have no problem understanding the literal part. >< )
But the crazy weather aside, I’ve really been struggling lately. Not only have I not been writing in this blog, but I haven’t been reading other people’s blogs either. So my apologies for being more than a little out of touch.
I’m keeping this blog open for now, if only because I have a habit of suddenly finding myself with lots to say just after I announce that I am going into hiding. I’m also thinking of starting another blogging project, which I may announce here if it ever gets off the ground.
But things may continue to be quiet. Jus’ saying.
