The Request

I'm exhausted. Mentally & physically. It's been a grueling week which needed to be done. I don't think I'm losing my touch, my spark. I'm just plain paranoid and fearful. I've managed more than this. BUT never my own. And that's killing me. I'm not looking for votes of confidence. I'm just needing a push off this precipice. I know once I'm airborne, I'll do alright. So go on - La Push baby.