On Friday I mentioned that I had some really bad news, but I couldn’t talk about it publicly. I was asked not to and I didn’t. Today, I got the go-ahead to talk about it, and I’m going to.
Let me make it clear that this isn’t a cry for sympathy or anything of the sort. I’m hiding this behind a break on Tumblr, and I’m trying to make it pretty clear what’s in this post on Twitter. This is something about me as a person, and if you don’t care, hey, that’s fine. You aren’t obligated.
I’m also well aware that a lot of this has to do with my own personal hangups and issues. There are certain things I don’t do well, and one of them is setting a course. Give me a light to steer by and I’m capable; on my good days I’d even say I’m skilled. But without a direction, I’m bad at giving myself a new one. So I’m sure that if I were better at trying to be an adult I wouldn’t be nearly as unsteady right now.
There’s your salt to munch on. Let’s talk about Massively.