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August 21, 2008
Iím reeling by the end of the day after hearing from two different professionals within 24 hours just how dire my work situation is, it seems to have five times the impact of hearing it just once. Even though it wasnít news to me, I was so depressed driving home, the traffic snarl just seemed the appropriate end to a really sucky day. Getting home to see his car on the street, ready to go to Rye after dinner just pulled the last bit of anything positive right out of me, no chance to feel sheltered in his arms tonight.