Don't think I don't love you. By the time I learned I was going blind, it was already too late. I have spent the last decade of my life coping with the coming black, all the while exploring every possible path that might preserve something of the man I was in hopes of giving back to the woman I love, my partner and life-long friend, who has propped me up since. This camp has meant everything to me and occupied my heart and mind every waking hour of the last year and several months. Your names and words and works, your very lives pervade my dreams; so much so that I've hardly slept in all that time. But this was my last great venture. My last chance. I am broke, in debt, and exhausted.
I will make the necessary arrangements.
Don't give up sir. Going blind is not a death sentence. Just another challenge. You have done literally everything. Now it is time to see how those who have joined this community can come to your aid and make it better in your image. Take the time needed to cope and adapt. And then rejoin us. I can guarantee you have made life long friends. Though I haven't talked to you much, your dedication to their community shines through. I wish you all the luck and if there is anything I can do to help please reach out. -JukEboX
You are rich with friends and people who care for your well-being. We are all here for you. We got you and there would be no connection to it all without you man.