I’m sorry you’ve been getting stepped on so much. You’re my last one and I don’t want to see you get squashed down till you aren’t even a frazzle anymore. That’s why I’ve been hiding you away and not paying attention to you when you try and buzz me. I’ll try and be more sensitive from now on.
I feel things have changed around here lately, sorta cooled down, and you won’t have to worry about so many careless or just plain hurtful feet clomping around the place. So come back up out of the basement and we can connect again like the old days.
Maybe some of the other nerves that left way back when will even show up again. Stranger things have happened. Some of them must have healed by now and are ready to hang out and chill.
So, whenever you feel ready come over and catch up. I can put on a pot of Chamomile tea and we can feel good again. I’ll be waiting.
See you soon, I hope.
Letter by Mike Sindler: See You Soon, I Hope