Thank you for sharing. Life rarely fails to prove that there is no limit to how bad it can get. Perhaps all our grand narratives of love and moral truth are th

Thank you for sharing. Life rarely fails to prove that there is no limit to how bad it can get. Perhaps all our grand narratives of love and moral truth are the veil we keep between ourselves and the undeniable reality of what everything at some point decays into. I think what is important is that you are alive. You can still think. You still have the freedom to create a future. Far more paths lie ahead for you than what is easy to imagine. This is a little cheesy, but if anything, I promise you this. Reading what you have written, I will, with serious aim, seek to be to a better person to myself, my family, and those I may come to know in my life. I have not been perfect, I have wasted so much time, but as long as I am alive, I have free will; I can choose. I want you to remember then that the path I'm now set on, whatever greater amount of good that I do than I would have otherwise, it was because of you.