So much to say but I can’t actually say anything. You can email me and ask. But those who really know me already know what this is about.

Who knows I could ever be bitter about the world! True, I’m married to the Brood Master, but his dark moods are not contagious. Besides, I know why I’m drifting into the dark side. My misery continues to seep through and dim my sunshine-y self. I’m a festering, brooding, bitter mess!

This is NOT me. This is NOT good.

I’m digging tunnels, and there may be some light at the end of it. And I know the light will clense me from all of this bitterness and negative emotional goop.

And one day, you’ll hear all about it. Hopefully soon.

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