I feel worn out, and I wish I was in a place where I could write something, make something, do something that feels meaningful. But I am just so fucking tired.
And herein lies the point of writing to you (well, one of the points) – because it took calling up your voice to get to the point of “If you’re tired, take a break.” Same thing I would tell you, you would tell me, and if I tried to brush it off, you could point out I was being a hypocrite.
I love you and miss you. Thank you for giving me a voice that loves me to recall when I need one.