I’m finally starting to get over it.
I’ve realized now that justice was served. And that there is nothing I need to do. Let’s just leave it at that.
Things seem to always work itself out – in mysterious ways.
Karma is real. God is good. I can now finally move forward with my book and my comedy without the baggage of the past.
Once again, vague, but this will be the last time I mention it.
Van, September 2, 2025.