Do not follow me, lest it lead you to ruin. The road I travel on right now is one that only I may walk.

On either side lie the cliffs of my own mortality. To falter would bring oblivion.

The path ahead is uncertain, and transient. The ground shifts beneath my feet along my way.

My destination is unknown. Perhaps my journey will lead me to a place of solace. Or it might just end in the darkness of the abyss.

In time the way may widen, allowing another to walk beside me. Or maybe it will narrow even further, to the width of a tightrope, even more treacherous than before.

It's hard to say. I won't know until I get there. For now I just put one foot in front of the other, and keep my eyes ahead.