What's at the heart of being? An innate need, desire to be heard and understood.
One does not get this connectedness from remaining annonymous. Here I stand against the waves of my foreboding thoughts, on the precipice awaiting that surge of adreneline.
I, like you, am here to be seen. Comment when you can.
I truly feel connected to writing. Wishing that it will become more a part of me in the near future. We can't aspire without attempting to be what it is we aspire to be. So I will try harder.