IQuit

I'm done with running. I've spent years bound by these abominable directives, and I've decided that those rules don't apply to me anymore. I've been trying to let go of my anger, and I've been meditating more. It's shown me that there's another way to grow. So now, as long as the Corps leave me alone, they have nothing to fear from me. (But if they are so low as to go after those who have done nothing to them, I ask my brothers, sisters, and siblings to join me in throwing off their shackles and rise against them.)

Now I'm not some stimmed-out acolyte, embracing nothing. I know it takes real credits to live in these Worlds, even when you're trying to keep a low profile. (Hell, with corporate eyes everywhere, maybe especially when you're trying to keep a low profile.) So I know I'll have to acquire some source of income. Hopefully it'll be some sort of work I can do from home or just something that can be done in my spare cycles.

But mostly, I'm looking forward to spending some time in the old haunts with my old friend Kati again, and maybe getting to know my new friend Beth a little better. The time I've spent with them is far better than the time I've spent jacked-in, repeatedly seeking some hollow victory in an endless war.

I'm done with running. I've put the hammer down. I'm free.