I woke up this morning and was immediately put off balance by a few DMs bringing attention that somebody 'spun off' our 'The Hard Way' production.

I wanted to capture an in-the-moment of sorts processing of everything as I went through a host of emotions that started to spiral my well being through settling and digging into conscious and rational thought to retain ownership of myself.

In recording this, my ambitions are not to get into some petty social media something something or be righteous and muster defense but rather to identify the slow erosion of standards and honor that pass before us and how oblivious we've become to its happening.

Someone might say that I am trying to stir drama. I don't know. For sure I am at least choosing to stand up for Ginger, Puddin', & myself in some manner.

I also hope that my babble of thoughts and expressions might serve as a place for others to figure out how to self author when finding themselves in a spiral.

In the end, at minimum, I feel better for exhausting this from inside and not allowing it to further fester.