I have nothing to say really, only that the silence in this page is but rather intolerable. I would talk about my circumstances but I'm afraid their revelation wouldn't alter my fate the least bit. And what is to speak eloquently about that is absolutely and genuinely happy anyway or at the least, particularly pleasant? It is my avowed hope, however, that I shall find some rest on the advice I have decidedly and with much difficulty agreed to take heed of as I continue to face the horror of my predicament. And I daresay I shall ask no more aid unless it concerns the inability of the physicality of my body. I am sorry that I have to be this comprehensive an individal as to find the best solace in my solitude. Super Perfundo.
