Death Appeal
This is the first time I’ve written since (name) ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ’” death. I found myself at a loss for words, nothing worthy enough to disrupt a blank page. Then today I questioned my negligence and reasons, deeming them weak. Cowardly, even. Because failing publicly, in this case by writing absolute shit, is a gift to the creative; it’s how we grow and make (hopefully) better art. It’s also helpful for others to see that not every work is a masterpiece, especially when writing about something as unwieldy as death.I could say that much has changed since you died, yet also much has stayed the same. But only the cruel or incurious would suggest such, because all of use who loved you are profoundly changed by your loss dear friend. Rip😔. Request fb team to memorialize this account.