I respected my parents wishes and stopped openly sharing my productions and projects. I do miss it but valued their moderation over continuing. Who knows maybe this could've saved my life? I'd rather be alive than a dead fool.

 I miss my old youtube and other projects. I miss having my pseudo television show I did. I missed some of the places I was at before. Wurzburg Germany the college town Richmond VA the VCU campus and other places I daydreamed about before.

I would have liked to keep producing. But I listened to my parents moderation. Was it partly the VA stopping me from continuing? Was it for my own good health and life to stop?

I remember making the Nesbitt family holiday movies. I remember my instagram. I remember my skate videos. I remember my food reviews.

But maybe there was something I didn't know that made it not worth it anymore. I didn't know EG Tony Bourdain died early. I can easily fall under others spells and admire others. But I stopped before bad things happened.



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