Drip.

I am the epitome of confusion. A biscuit purpose built to crumble. I put myself back together every time but there’s always something a little bit wrong or obscure when I’m whole again.

I often refrain from posting overly personal things on this blog because I feel as if I am tainting it.
Maybe that's what I'm doing now; maybe it's not.
All I know is that I feel like I have to tell you all that things are changing so very much in my life.
So many things have gone and so many things are coming.

And I really don't think I'm so scared any more.