I promised myself I would do this. Starting today. Late in the evening at the end of the day… I get ’round to-it.
Reflecting on the day. A random thought this morning about being suicidal at seven… I think I was seven. Why was that? No clue… but obviously… I didn’t do it.
And later… I didn’t do it then either.
Not sure what the point of this is.
But I said I would start… There’s a recent thing from my daily drawing.
Good Night Friend.
