In a retrospective and introspective mood lately, I decided to read through some of my personal rants, poems, narratives, and essays. For the majority of them, I completely understand why the past me didn't share them. However, a good deal of my wrirtings were direct letters and notes towards people and this makes me a bit sad. I regret now that I did not share them sooner. So to those people, I apologize. I should have shared my thoughts. It would have made us stronger.