Here, I will put examples of my written word.
I hope my language use continues to flourish so that I may begin the path I now face before me. I hope my able mind will abide my sluggish tongue, for a thought that trips and falls to pieces when articulated is hardly useful in meaningful dialogue.
I will spend additional energy to ensure that my mind does not stray too far from the centerline. If I bring myself to recirculate my abstractions, to where I am reverberating off the walls of an echo chamber, I will have reached an extreme of terror quite opposite of where I want to be. To where I am headed, I know not. But what a thrill that is!