SorceressJ
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I admit that the winter/Moon blues do indeed suck raw eggs. Rotten ones that have been in the back of the fridge for a few weeks, even.. I admit that I try to be one of those folks who come here for more than just to share in the profferings of creature comfort and understanding which are so readily plentiful on this thread. I admit that I try to spread positive ions and cheer when I have them, which is often enough, I think. Today though, I admit that I am huddled in my comp chair, carefully breathing in and out, numb from the scalp down, pursuant to some news that I received today which was So Bad that I can't even tell what it was. I admit that no, I do not have a terminal disease, nor did Himself walk out on me, nor anything like that. I admit that the news involves one of my Things, who has done something terrible and irrevocable, for which he has been arrested. I therefore admit in all human humility, as a parent among other parents, that I have come shaken and in sorrow to the only place on online Earth I knew would welcome me. I admit that I do not mean to be in any way melodramatic. I admit that I am trying not to feel anything at all right now, and I ask your forgiveness in gratitude for it. Blessings, and thank you for listening. )O( EDITED for uncharacteristic typos.
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