When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.
A storm seems to be converging on me. One I can not outrun; one I’m not certain I can weather.
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I wish I knew more of what was troubling you.
You’re a Capricorn. The stubborn head pays off in times like these.
Mrs. Chili, in your past two posts you expressed great trauma. Why not let us know what is going on, rather than the mysteriousness, unless it’s a conflict of interest–but then why post? I wish you well.
Sending you lots of love and good mojo from the Crown of Maine! Wish I lived closer so I could help. Oh, and Donna? F-off.
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