Hell hath no fury like a woman....

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so many things really.

Today I started the crying jag from hormone buildup after my hysterectomy.  

I cut, I beat, I stabbed, I cried.....

The Other Side of Dark is becoming clearer and clearer as the days pass.

But the main question on my mind....

Why can't you all let me die?  To die would be an awefully big adventure.

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