But only sort of.
Lots of health issues, lots of life issues. Some good things, some anticipated but rug-pulled-out things, still ass deep in alligators Second Life.
Mostly this post is to let those who care know that I've given
sirthundermoon back his collar. Much angst, much aggravation, much anger, much with the recriminations.
Love doesn't die, for me. Patience, endurance, stamina, and willingness to cope, do.
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