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What a sucky day. I'm glad you can be open with your readers. Know that a random reader in Massachusetts is thinking of you.

(unless that creeps you out... in which case... forget I said anything!)

you know that annoying saying about how the night is the darkest right before dawn? well, after a bout of insomnia last week i can confirm this is true. and another thing i noticed: dawn comes really quickly. especially in september :-)

I am on board with #megs283, except from Vancouver so we have you covered, coast-to-coast, in a virtual hug.

ya know, this takes 'piling on' to a whole new level...you are one helluva
tough cookie...the tide needs to turn...keep sailing...we're onboard..
hang tight

It really shouldn't have to be like this for us. Hang in there.

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    • L.A. 2009. I’m stuck in traffic on the 101 freeway, listening to Isabella Rosselini on NPR. Isabella, for some reason, mentions that starfish are one of those rare species that can reproduce asexually, and I realize that if I could do that, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a boyfriend/husband. I wouldn’t have to internet date! I wouldn't have to figure out if I want to/can/should have a baby/adopt a baby/child on my own. I wouldn't have to stress about things like FSH levels, or weigh my feelings on in vitro versus adoption. I would just have a baby. Thus began my starfish envy.
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