I think I just need to get out into the world again. Movement. Motion. Pushing my limits. I live for work. Not in a way you might think. Useful work. I require passion in my life. It fuels me, gets me going. Propels and pushes me. When I am stagnant, I slip into another dimension.
A place where. hope doesn't exist. A place empty, void of meaning. Void of joy. Empty. Just me. I can’t be alone in this world. I need connection. Working together to achieve a common goal. The goal must be good. It must be for healing, in some form. It must be useful. It must help the oppressed. Because that is who I am deep down inside. The core quality I have is that I love a righteous fight.