I've given myself a max of 15 minutes to write this because time is precious these days.

So listen up!

There are seasons of change, of death, of life, of drafting and revision. I've been through every single one of those seasons since January 1st of this year. It seems like a fog, what I've been drifting in, existing in. But, I've survived. I've fought for every moment that mattered, and currently matters, and I think I'm stronger for it. Relationships I've garnered and care deeply for have suf...