Where have you gone, my friend?
Where is the person I knew?
Who has taken that thing away from you, that made ‘you’ you?
Is is gone for good, or just lost for a while?
Is is the next thing to work around?
Is the new bad or wrong? No- just a little confusing and scary.
I have lots of questions, and yet this whole situation is not about me. I just don’t know how to articulate it all yet, especially to you. Do you even need to know? The last thing I want you to think is that you have to help me.
You are my friend, and I choose to let you be you- however and whatever you choose to be.
Sorry for my selfishness.