I am tumbling pretty badly right now and told my husband I have not had a bad run like this since 1983.

“My daughter…that was long, slow and deeply painful. It was prolonged; deep; pain. It was slow Agony that went on and on but this is different. This comes out of nowhere and I haven’t had a run like this since 1983. I just hit a skid back the and one thing after another after another kept happening, all of it jarring and cascading and there was nothing I could do until I landed. It went on like that for six months and then I landed at the Plaza Hotel and met, Ben. Yeah, I’d lost everything by then and when I landed at the Plaza, Ben was there. We met and that was when I started to be able to feel the ground under me again. I just ended the streak.”
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