No apologies for the silence. (I’m learning I don’t always have to be sorry.)
I found out I have a bunch of medical things going on and it’s been rough coping.
Along with that we’ve had some rearranging going on in the Mushroom Circle. Our Host has split. There is going to be a period of silence. We need to figure out what is going on.
When the stardust settles someone will be back spilling tea.
Grief, I’ve learned, is really just love. It’s all the love you want to give but cannot. All that unspent love gathers in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and the hollow in your chest.
Jamie Anderson
Traumatized Viridimere 