Hope has been something that has kept me going lately, I have learnt how true the saying is about hope that dies last. But hope needs something to catch, hope isn’t given, it has to be found. But it is difficult to search for something so ephemeral on your own. I tried, I failed, I asked for help, I got help, I tried again and I succeeded. The lesson was learned. That was the moment I decided to come out of hiding once more. Maybe once and for all, who knows, certainly not me.

I’m glad to see my friend is back at it with writing. 

In the end, life surprised me once again, providing help and guidance in ways I least expected. But it confirmed my belief that sometimes a word, a short message, a seemingly unimportant message can change everything.

As always, I find Michal has a way of taking a concept and writing it in a way that embues meaning, often poetically. 

Glad he’s back at it, and excited to see what he writes next. Also, since I’m weird about RSS, I’ll find out when I randomly type his website into my address bar again (or hear see it posted on Mastodon).

Via Michal Zelazny