This is My final Story.
Not final meaning, ‘Imma stop writing.’ No! I mean ‘last Story Imma post here, in this virtual Space.’
At least, that’s what My gut is telling Me, right now. And I always follow what My gut tells Me to do loll.
This isn’t Forever, DR. It may not even be accurate – if You could see all the scribbled stickie notes on My desk right now, You’d insist “Dude. I don’t buy it! You’ll definitely be back.”
And maybe We are both Right. I always intended – My actual goal, here – is to write My Book(s). What I couldn’t see, yet, was how I was going to get to that End point from My Current one. This website is the purple line that connects those two dots for My SB.
So I think My next move is gonna be this: Imma still write My Stories as I have been, but now – as I go along – Imma start organizing & assembling them into some cohesive, useful order for all the external People in the Conceptual World. I couldn’t do it, before now. I needed some time to process… to figure out how to play Patty Cake with TECH instead of just arm-wrestling. I feel calmer, now. Everything is clearer.
My train is getting to the end of the tunnel… and I’m beginning to see the light now.
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Conner’s Comments: This isn’t Good-bye Forever, DR. It never is. Not even with (physical) Death. That’s Why We have all those songs & stuff reminding us that “I’ll See You Again” someday. In some multiverse, or Universe.
It’s totally Accurate. 100% Guaranteed.
I Love You. Never forget that. And…
“It’s All Gonna Be Okay. I Promise.” xo
/CR