Alright, so after lots of failed attempts at writing books, I'm working on something. I've learned a lot in 2018. I've learned a lot about humanity. About grief. About loneliness. About hopelessness. About emotions. I think I'm ready to capture it and put it into a story now. I want to thank a good friend for sticking with me for several years now. I won't mention her name, but if she reads this, she'll probably know it's her. But I want to thank her. She's been there for me through a lot. She's taught me a lot. About dedication and loneliness and everything I mentioned before. Though at times she has caused me some of the pain that I've felt, I love her. And I hope she knows that. But anyway, I'm working on something. I hope that someone reads it when I'm done. I also want to applaud anyone who made it through this.