It's been more than a year.
It feels weird to be writing again.
Somehow, knowing that nobody will read this but myself, even though it's published for the whole world to see, that seems to project a sense of comfort. That's nice. I like that.
What a name.
Feels kinda stuck at the moment, doesn't it?
It'll get better. It always does.
I trust you.
Good night. Have a sweet dream little boy.