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12 Nov It’s the 12th of November, and this morning, my mind is a blank slate. Nothing is on my mind, apart from random thoughts about water—the hard rain outside, rinsing my toothbrush, measuring just enough water for the kettle. I’m pondering how water seems to be in all the wrong places, and the…
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Living with Fibromyalgia Second outing for the Eight of Wands this week I note. I haven’t felt at all well for the past week, and I have to remind myself sometimes that I live with fibromyalgia. The pain and discomfort are daily constants, as is the truly crazy sleep I experience. The temperature fluctuations…
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It’s November 4th, and the Tarot card I drew today is the Five of Pentacles. Looking at those poor souls—cold, battered, and crying—you’d think I was down on my luck. While that’s not exactly how I’m feeling, I’ll heed the warning. My Fitbit keeps nagging me about “overtraining” lately, though I’m certainly not training…