I had noro on top of covid last year. It was miserable and I completely understand the pain. Love the reframe of shedding and purging everything before entering the new year!
What a good story about a return to home for the holidays but one that knocked you off your feet. I’m so sorry you were overcome with sickness on New Year’s Eve..and that you saw that terrible description of your astrological sign at the festival. Really I think astrology interpretations should always point out strengths. The attributes that makes us work so well! I was glad that you slept all the way home as Michael drove..and that the full moon was shining down later and you finally felt relief!
"Every time I thought, “This has to be it. There’s nothing left to give,” I’d go another round."
When once in Ireland at a film festival, I unfortunately ate a bad oyster along with the umpteenth pint of Guinness. Your magnificent description brings memories flooding back.I think death would have almost been a preferred outcome, at some point during my agony around the toilet bowl.
Literally no place more triggering than the front seat of your mom’s car. Trying to stop the cycle… lol
I had noro on top of covid last year. It was miserable and I completely understand the pain. Love the reframe of shedding and purging everything before entering the new year!
What a good story about a return to home for the holidays but one that knocked you off your feet. I’m so sorry you were overcome with sickness on New Year’s Eve..and that you saw that terrible description of your astrological sign at the festival. Really I think astrology interpretations should always point out strengths. The attributes that makes us work so well! I was glad that you slept all the way home as Michael drove..and that the full moon was shining down later and you finally felt relief!
Laughed out loud no fewer than 3x
"Every time I thought, “This has to be it. There’s nothing left to give,” I’d go another round."
When once in Ireland at a film festival, I unfortunately ate a bad oyster along with the umpteenth pint of Guinness. Your magnificent description brings memories flooding back.I think death would have almost been a preferred outcome, at some point during my agony around the toilet bowl.