Haven't been able to write lately, so much mulling through my head. I'm exhausted, and my mind is fatiguing of the constant drip, drip, drip from the drain of thought generation. The questions are never ending and the possible solutions endless. Fight or flight is setting in and vanishing for a couple months is becoming an increasingly justifiable solution. Stability is a falsity, the moment you begin to entertain the idea that life has attained a certain level of it chaos begins. My neck is aching, yet I’m not ready to visit those who could relieve the pain. I’ve got four separate yet intertwined problems swirling in my brain. One situation begs an apology, another is dying for truth to told, the third requires protection, and the fourth, well, I haven’t an idea in hell what would fix that. What shall I start with?