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Hello Darkness, my old friend.

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     “If I were thinking clearly? If I were thinking clearly, Leonard, I would tell you that I wrestle alone in the dark, in the deep dark and that only I can know. Only I can understand my own condition. You live with the threat, you tell me. You live with the threat of my extinction. Leonard, I live with it too.” Virginia Woolf to Leonard Woolf, The Hours       The best, most effective way I know how to communicate is to write. I come from an exceedingly verbose family and the only way I’ve ever been able to organize my thoughts is to write them down. (Put the rage on the page ladies!) If I stare at the words long enough and reorder them a dozen times, they start to make sense. I don’t know if this makes me a writer, but it means I write. A lot. My phone is full of notes and observations, funny comments from eavesdropping and general thoughts. The only reasons I choose to share with others is because I hope it helps. It may not and it may annoy the hell out of you that I am so transp