Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio,
It is 12 am. I have to go to sleep, but I had to take a few moments just to say hello, my heart.
The days of spring break are hard on us. Everyone is sick, including me. High fever. No appetite. Kids and I are at each other’s throats all the time. I try my best to still keep hygiene. Not an easy task.
Yesterday, I changed sheets, which was hard with the fever. Laundry is running well, washed the washroom and clipped the girls’ nails. Food made, not too awful. I rest as much as I can. I fight the dishes; it is contained, but the sink is never empty.
After two days of being completely unable to move, I ordered from Subway. Ate properly, and this morning felt slightly better.
I have so much to tell you, my love, but my head is heavy, and every moment of clarity has been spent caring for the kids and the house.
I will go to sleep now and try again tomorrow.
Miss you with all my heart,
Yours,
Oxy.
April 4, 2026
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