Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
i sit and cry
remembering
all the times
i have tried
to start anew—
to begin fresh—
to be different
than i always am
so that others
will see me,
love me—
take me seriously—
not be this
always awkward,
quirky thing—
a thing...
sometimes even
no
thing.
but i’ve learned,
painfully learned,
i can only be
me.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, July 8, 2026.
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Author:
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And you are to those that truly accept you all that you ever need to be. 🙏🕊️
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