What I would like to do, just to briefly discuss it with you, if you'd be so kind to read it, is to quietly and peacefully build a bridge over these troubled waters somehow. I know that as a network engineer, you're an important person in the company who is busy with an active professional life, and that for you that means lots of high priority tasks and meetings that require a lot of care and attention. I'm proud of you for it. What I would want for all of us is to do so well.
Any day you wake up, that you’ll see tomorrow is uncertain. If, somehow against all odds, it happens that I am going to be around for a while, I hope you will consider all the amazing advantages of finding some time in your schedule to communicate with me. Perhaps, if you're able, to maybe once a month or something catch up with me to to chop it up oldskool and have a snappy conversation about neurospiritual warfare technologies, or something that stirs the senses, something of the sort. You could teach me a new trick, or just talk shit like we used to.
Thank you for your consideration in this matter.
Regardless of the outcome of all this, I think you deserve to know that various sundry reasons that I am going to go be going dark for a little while. The only thing I think I'm going to do is very basic tasks and brief professional calls associated with my family's business, and that’s it. I don't know when I'll be back, all thins considered if ever, but probably by March, or around then. I’m not exactly sure, but I don’t want to be a part of this crazy situation any more that I am. I will, as a matter of common sense, respect your boundaries and be a gentleman, and hope that in time we will be able to move past this uncontrollable disaster, in friendship, loyalty, and peace. I care about you. Please stay in touch.
I'd like to also admit that if I haven't been as respectful as I'd ideally liked to have been in the last six months, which, perhaps in retrospective, it is only that because I thought that by adapting my cybersecurity response to a serious group of threat actors in the political dynamics systems near Roanoake, Virginia, that I would be able to maintain a positional advantage and gain tempo over my opponent. I guess it didn't work out.
It's a free country, but the data centers with Terralogic in Ontario were looking pretty good to me, and I was hoping to maybe get a certified job offer as a vetted helper or maybe do some networking in a new family dynamic. Something needed to change. In the end the snow and local crime were just too much for me, and I decided to go back to Nova Scotia, having learned a lot about myself and about Ontario that I never dreamed I'd know.