Missing text . . .

I wrote a post the other night, that those few who read it thought the most personal and beautiful I'd written here.

I deleted it because I realized parts of it might hurt someone I have no desire to hurt. I hate that I lost the words, but I will always have other words.

Sorry to be so enigmatic. It has been brought to my attention that not all who read me do so because they enjoy my writing.

But, that's done now, on to a new and exciting post . . .