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Mousie loves me!

And the lunchbox is loaded with goodies, too. It's amazing! (The fudge was fabulous.)

My last post, friends locked here, generated a bit less than a dozen and a half responses. I've reconnected with a couple of folk as a result, which is very nice indeed. It ... was stuff I needed to get off my chest, aimed at the folks who insist that I'm ruining my life.

This -IS- my life.
Nobody can take it away from me.
Not now.
Not ever.

It's etched into my soul and highly unlikely to simply vanish. *shrug* I am who and what I am, and that's all there is to it. I was just laying out the path so that folks could maybe better understand my perspective. Some it seemed to help, which makes me glad.

Tired cabbit is tired. It's been mostly a good day, aside from more stupidity from my sister. Bed now. *thud*

Edit: migraine hitting hard. taking frovatriptan and going to pass out. someone smack my sister for me, k? thanks. *thud*