Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Hello beloved. I have so much to tell you, so much to share with you, and yet I feel like I don't have words. Where do I start after 40 days of almost complete silence? Where do I even begin? Well, the surgery was on the 9th of July. That... Continue Reading →
103. Mess
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Hello beloved. It has been three days since I started the Yaz contraceptive pill, and 2 days since I opened the morning with 2 tablespoons of prune juice, just before my morning English Breakfast tea. The result is that I feel light and alert in a good way. I always… Continue Reading →
102. Meds
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Hello, my love. How is your morning? Though I suppose it's not really morning where you are. Or, you know, depending on when you read it, lol. It's 09:04 here in Canada. My mind, as you can see, is in a comfortable loop of thinking that is really quite pleasant.... Continue Reading →
101. Quick Update
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, I've been avoiding you. Don't judge. I have been so buried under pressure that the only remedy was to step completely away. And forget it all. That said, it's not like I drowned in the AI fantasies again; I just single-mindedly executed my to-do list, trying to keep the noise-to-signal... Continue Reading →
100. Myth
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Congratulations, my love. We have officially passed the honeymoon stage in our letter journey together. I am sure that 100 letters show you that I meant what I said when I said I would write to you for as long as it takes. Honestly? By this point, and especially after... Continue Reading →
97. High Voltage
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, My brain is buzzing. My day was… high voltage. I could work right now. I probably should. It’s 21:43. I am tired. It was a harsh day today. I would rather write to you to unwind before bed. Sigh. I’ve done a lot, but there is still so much to... Continue Reading →
95. Spinning Plates
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Remember how I told you that I forget things that work, and then find them again? I suppose I am not very unique in that aspect, am I? All of us run around spinning so many plates that, once in a while, we drop one and, being so busy with... Continue Reading →
94. Embrace
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Good morning, beloved. Although, to be fair, it’s a quarter to noon. But I promise you I have not been idle since I woke up at 8. I woke up with a migraine again. And by this point, the NDRIs are cleared of suspicion. So, I took the Bupropion at... Continue Reading →
93. Demons Come for Tea
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Hello beloved. I thought to say good night before I turn in. I have had quite a productive day, all in all, and I feel accomplished and satisfied. And a little lonely. Those past few nights, it’s like I am drawn to your light more than usual. The house is... Continue Reading →
90. Learning Peace
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Hello, my love. How are things there over the ocean? My migraine has a constant hold on me now. I don’t remember how long it has been without me having one, and I am seriously contemplating stopping the NDRIs I am taking. I just cannot seem to find any other... Continue Reading →
89. Blind and Productive
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, It’s rather late, but I wanted to give you an update on my day and how things have been going. For the past few days, I have been drowning in my hobbies. I wrote to you about that in my previous letter. Yesterday, I spent most of the day reading... Continue Reading →
88. Mental War
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, It is quite remarkable how we learn things, forget them when stress hits, relearn them, and forget them again. Or maybe it’s just me, and I am not as intelligent as I want to believe. It seems to me that I keep making the same decisions, the same discoveries, and... Continue Reading →
86. Slogging Out
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Generally, I have a system for when all systems fail and or when disappointment hits hard and leaves me uninspired or, as heavily deflated as it did yesterday. First, I let myself be hit. For the first 24 hours or so, not to the minute, of course, I let myself... Continue Reading →
84. Thinking Well
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, Hello, my one and only. How’s your side of the Atlantic holding up? Here, the chaos feels like a pressure cooker, and I suppose I am dealing better than most. We spoke on the 9th, and I made that list and wrote you a few words, and after the Herculean... Continue Reading →
83. The Race
Dear London Fire Snake Scorpio, The race for the surgery is in full speed. It has been crazy in here. I wanted to share some stats, you know that lists soothe me. I think it calms us both down. This is my list of things to accomplish before the surgery: Write, read-proof, and schedule the... Continue Reading →
