Friends and Family,
PLEASE stop asking me how I am doing or how I am feeling. I recognize it may be an easy way for you to reach out and let me know you’re thinking of me or trying to be supportive. However, it’s overwhelming and redundant – overwhelming because I get about a dozen of those messages every day via text, email, Messenger, and Instagram; and redundant because I post at least one blog every single day giving you the answers to those very questions.
Also, with the exception of Kyana, my dad, my roommate, and my significant other, I will no longer be answering phone calls. Reception is spotty here in Tijuana, and most of my calls are just wasted minutes of people not being able to hear each other. Also, my schedule here is pretty regimented with treatments and visits with doctors, and I don’t like any of that getting interrupted by phone use. If you have a pressing matter, please reach out to Kyana.
Thank you for understanding…or at least appeasing me for another 3-5 weeks.