Reader, I’ve been thinking about you lately. While I’ve been writing and creating, I realized something: I wasn’t giving you the respect you deserved. As a reader. As a patron. As someone who believes in this work. I’ve been holding myself back — not writing what I truly wanted to write. Not saying what I truly meant. I doubted that you would understand. And I doubted that I was ready. But the truth is: I’m not always writing to be understood. Sometimes I’m writing to stir something in you....
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