The last time i wrote a journal entry, my partner and I were engaged, I was fresh back from my first con...and my uncle had just passed away.
Sadly, things got very stressed and i no longer have a partner. Her issues, coupled with my own fight with depression and alcoholism, were a lot to bear, and though I tried to break things off so we could stay friends, she insisted I was the problem, I was in the wrong, and she apparently attempted suicide. We have since cut all ties.
I'm writing this now because I've been absent for so long...and it's a strange place for me now. I'm sorry if you've been shouting at me and i've not been answering.
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