Koinonia (koinonia) wrote,

I've gotten this far.
It's morning.

I've had breakfast, and I've had caffeine, and I've exercised some. Getting back into the swing of things.

But it feels like I'm moving soooooooo slowly. Crawling into the places I need to go.

Meanwhile my friends are going through their own troubles and they're not telling me. And I want so badly to help.

Part of me recognizes that if I can't fix myself I can't fix anyone else. But the other part says "I don't want to fix. Just *help*. Just *listen*.

So if you're out there, L..and you know who you are, I love you like a sister. (::swats::)

And you, sieur..I look up to you more than you know. Gods go with you, love. My good wishes do.
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