I am finally living for myself now, and I know you’re so proud, but I don’t think you’re doing so well. Maybe it’s just me, but I wish you would put down that wall you so obviously have up for everyone, now. Your genuine self is so amazing, but last I was with you, you were loosing parts of that. From a distance, I cannot see clearly, but is that tears I see, locked away in your eyes? I am not so sure. But either way, I hope you are okay.