We are our own destruction.

It's done.
It's over.
It wasn't done intentionally.
In the entry under this one,
I explain my idea of the blocked off reaches or our mind
and the ones that I have tapped.
There is one very important one that I didn't mention
that I wish I would have gotten to sooner.
I could have then easily avoided this.
But alas, it doesn't work that way.
That's not good.
The convalescence will take a lot of time,
and there will be a lot of collateral damage,
but I need you all very much to help me.
I need my friends, the one's I know will remain when the smoke has cleared
and the dust has blown over,
because I won't be able to make it out of this one alone.

Brace yourself, Erick, it's going to be a tough one.
Perhaps one of the toughest you'll ever have to face.


I'm glad I'm going to San Francisco on Wednesday, I'll need it.
It should help, and I'll see the damage come next week.


We are our own destruction,
likewise, We are our own creation.