You know... it's pretty pretentious to exclude someone from readership. Who are you to say who gets to read and who gets to respond and who understands and who will never know the feeling and who can see into your soul and mind and who sits outside of the house, just looking in, hoping that someday they will have a chance to regain what they may have once had, somehow. Who are you to accuse a person of anything that you don't know yourself unless it is just being human? What else can we say? What else is there at all? What boundaries can we manufacture that will unite us? Dividing ourselves will never be the answer. We are one.