Done.

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This whole day in a nutshell.

It's absolute misery, on every front.

My pain levels are . . . well, there aren't words. I tried describing it here yesterday, along with everything else I'm dealing with, but I know I failed miserably, too. Not that that's anything new.

Today? Today, I'm just done. I can't do this. Not now. If you want to know, you can read it in yesterday's post; I can't even be bothered to link it now. I am buried under pain and sadness and worry and grief and exhaustion and no small amount of fear. For me? No, there's no help, but they are plenty of demands made of me by others. And apparently, none of that will ever change.

And with my illness progression [and that progression is clearly getting much worse], it's getting harder and harder to keep pace with everything I need to do every day, never mind this extra burden, but there isn't a choice. This is two years in a row where everything has gone to hell immediately and refused to let us get our heads above water, and I don't know how much more I can take.

So. We need shares, and we most definitely need sales. AS in now, this weekend, TONIGHT. Links are here:

• Sales here; 
• Testimonials here; 
• Amazon wishlist here (Priorities are Amazon gift cards, which we can ALWAY use, and those adjustable Black KN95 masks are badly needed, because I gave away all the rest of ours to relatives; it would good to have several boxes, so I can keep handing them out, too); 
• Patreon here;
• Ko-fi here.

After such a grim year last year, and this one beginning at least as badly, we urgently need to move 2025 onto a better footing because taxes to this Nazi administration have already taken every last cent and we still owe them more anyway, so please share all of the links. 

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