Me Talking to Me Hello, stranger. Hi, how are you? I’m fine. Are you telling me you’re fine? No, I’m fine. It’s been an amazing month. I know. Writing songs in all different genres. Yeah, I know. Whatever pops into our head. I know. Isn’t it amazing? Yup! You know what we’re both grateful for? What’s that? Our kindred angel. That is the best thing you’ve ever said. I know. I know she knows. Yes, she should be reminded every day that her friendship means everything to us. I think she knows. I know, but I want her to know I care. And I still make mistakes, and sometimes I don’t even realize I made them. Yeah, I know. I need to work on that. Walking on eggshells really sucks. So what else happened? Umm, I’m trying to remember. Yes, we both are. Oh, I know! She’s also responsible for keeping our dark passenger away. And does she know she did that? Yes. I told her she makes me smile, ear to ear. I know. Holy smokes, our dark friend doesn’t like that at all. I didn’t realize that’s all I had to do. He’s been around for so long. Yeah, he’s brutal! I love making fun of him! Wow, that makes me smile even more and laugh at him! I know. I watch him sitting in the corner with his straight jacket on, and I just laugh. Dumbass. I know, right? But keeping him away let the part of me I like be me. I know. And because our angel made us smile, we weren’t just smiling because that asshole sat in the corner. She made us smile because she gave us so much more. Yeah. The smile, the laughter, listening to our onslaught of music, and her beautiful soul. Wow, that thing is crazy beautiful! Yeah, like she was put here for a reason. Yeah, we know. Six degrees. There are no coincidences. Everything happens for a reason. It does. Wow. So I understand some of our emotions came back. They did. I didn’t expect that. I wasn’t ready. I know. How are they now? They’re there, just trying to be careful and happy at the same time. They’re very close. I’m trying to get used to them. So what are our next steps? I don’t think we know. That’s true. I know parts of me are still being found, and that scares me a little. I know. Me too. We were never alone. Finding our kindred spirit has changed us into something more. We need to be strong, because no one person can heal you. Each person holds a key to part of you. Yes. Finding those keys, that’s the strangest part. I wasn’t looking. There she was. I was beside myself, scared, but I couldn’t stop speaking with her. Yes, I know. Isn’t that beautiful?
