I search for words, they elude me.
Mockingly they sit just beyond my reach.
The faster I seek, the faster they disappear.
But I know who I am.
I know what I value.
I know what I believe.
Harm is harm, no matter the intentions.
Full consent requires honesty.
On all sides.
Too much upcoming.
Too much miss, not enough understanding.
Misunderstandings make wordless.
So. Ending the year.
Not giving up.
I’ve always done my best and always will.
It’s all I can do.
May my words return.