With all the election bubbling over, something wasn't sitting fine with me. Some things stay buried, and then some things don't.
i don't want to go over and over it, but I posted some writing on my tumblr and then Mr. Gaiman did me a courtesy by reblogging and it went everywhere-
I got messages of love from so many people and also messages of pain, wanting to tell me their stories.
Just so there is a record of it here, i am posting a link to my tumblr.
Not trying to beat a dead horse, but am happy that I am not alone, drowning. We humans are fragile little beings. Anyway, I made loads of new magnets as therapy. If you want to see them, go
