Overload.

I'm having one of those days.

The ones where I think way too much.

Where there are so many things going on

in so many facets of life that it gets all

discombobulated.

I've been writing every morning.

Every morning.

Result?

So much clarity

about so many things,

about so much of my own history.

So what do I do with it all?

That's where I am today.