I honestly don’t know why I wrote this, it must be this time of the year where the depressed ones gather together and all contemplate their existence and all that has been and what will be. I had a moment there when I wrote this. Like one of those moments that I just can’t explain but also one that I don’t have to explain to those of our kind.
I so dearly hope that you’ll hear back from THEM and look forward to reading your piece if and when you publish.
Thanks always for your profound kindness.