Much invisible pain She's like a child with a new toy (a toy her grandchildren could play with) She's discovered the wonders of saying NO, not right now, perhaps, or not answering at all I respond in my inherent English manner quiet, patience, sudden thunderous useless rage and then apologetic... Sign in to see full entry.
SANITY HAS LOST ITS MIND:
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