Three-way! Join us?

It’s 1 a.m. and I’m here with Terror and Rage for our nightly threesome.

I can’t be in such physical and emotional pain, and be so exhausted, and have Mom so sick, and have my apartment complex giving ME a complex, and have both cars in the shop, and have credit card fraud, and have another working holiday weekend, and basically be tap-dancing on the line between pulling it together and running screaming, and not march all Virginia Woolfe-style into the ocean.

I know I have to raise my vibration to live the life I want. But how bad do things have to get for you to finally live in the kind of denial that’s supposed to attract all those good things to you?

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