Okay then, I have made my very first blogging mistake. I failed to save anything that I had written and now it has all disappeared. Maybe that's for the best. The title indicates what I had been discussing. I won't rewrite, it was of the moment and, as such, cannot be revisited in the manner it had been delivered. I have no doubt whatsoever that the subject matter will be explored in every painful detail, and at great length, over the coming bloguments. You, estranged reader, are definitely in for a rocky road and if my words manage to ever adequately convey the slightest emotional fragment, I believe you will know my internal anguish. Suffering comes in all shapes and sizes, but silence is massive.
Over the coming months I shall attempt to be truthful, revealing, honest and forthright. This will not be an easy task for there are valleys and schisms to be explored that are, to be frank, the darkest of places. Whether I will take you there with me is yet to be revealed, it may not happen but know this, if we travel there together you will never see me in the same light you now do...
How many people can you honestly say you know? Not just in the loose sense of the word. Really, truly, deeply know.....all the veneer removed, the falsehood and pretence stripped away to reveal the inner person.....yes, how many inner people do you really know? How many inner people do you really want to know?
