Hi, I may be coming back. Don’t get too excited though. I’ve been on a very long trip to relax and reevaluate my life. And I realized that I liked writing and talking with my friends.
Writing normally without anyone to talk to about it really doesn’t feel the same. It makes me ashamed to admit, but I liked all the teasing from my friends even though they got my name wrong all the time. I’ll be rewriting some of my old stories, and I’ll probably re add some friends of mine, if they’ll forgive me, which I don’t expect. I promise I’ll do my best this time, and I promise that I won’t shut my friends out.
I’ve been thinking about it for a while and it made me realize that I’ve been immature as a way to cope with personal issues. I just hope my friends can accept my new self.