Being Human

So, I've been working on being human.

A series of events brought this on, but it wasn't really anything I wanted to do.

See, I liked my life the way it was. I go to work, I write, I restore old things. I spend time with my family and friends.

It's comfortable.

Predictable.

I like predictable.

The problem with being human is that it's real.

No masks.

Vulnerable.

I hate vulnerable.

I like comfortable.

Geez this is hard.