This has been inside me for a while now.
I like to talk, you see. In fact, I love it. My current job makes conversation uniform and robotic. It makes me tired in ways that I feel we need a new word for exhaustion, as any word that comes to mind does not adequately express just how sore and old and beaten I feel.
I miss talking and as you get older, it feels harder to talk to new people. So I guess this is me talking to myself for now but hopefully some folks will stumble across this place soon enough and we can express ourselves back and forth.
This is me introducing myself.
This is me saying hello.
I’m hoping we both stick around.