You may have noticed that I've grown silent around here, my old friend. There are a few reasons for that, but one of them being that I'm afraid my advice wouldn't be helpful. Someone needed me a few months back and I gave them horrible advice. I hated myself for it. ****, I still do. They forgave me. I don't think they should have. I still have this fear, this constant uncertainty within myself, but I'd like to be here for you. Even if it's just telling you I'm around. Take care, my friend.