p.s. I’m fine. I’m just… no fun to talk to anymore, for anyone. They’re sick of me and I’m sick of me, too. The process of releasing that grief and letting it go back to its ancient burial hole is really excruciating for everyone, lol. It’s an exorcism basically! This blog was originally titled “exorcism” but I changed it (not only because I previously wrote a different thing also called that). okay thanks for reading this notemy computer just asked me, so quiet I almost didn’t notice, if I’d like to update and restart. well, that sounded like a good...