49 times round the sun, so many things I want to say to the world before the clock strikes twelve and my stagecoach becomes a pumpkin.

Not nearly enough time now to articulate my many complicated thoughts and feelings, so let me just simplify and say

I love you all. Impersonally, impartially. And I forgive you all. One day, we’ll all understand, almost everything. So let’s work on that goal together, shall we? In the meantime, please stop judging, hating, and hurting one another.

God bless each and every one of you, my many beautiful brothers and sisters.

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