Oh, if only Tommy with his gentle wisdom had been there for so many of us, in our past heartaches that we brought on ourselves by our poor choices. What a kind and wise, friend and brother. I know I speak for many of us Orbsters when I say — oh, hold on, I see toebeans! SQUEEE!
Ah, sigh, she’s moved from the take-to-the-bed, eat-ice-cream stage, to the endless journalling stage. I suppose wearing all blue is a step forward in healing, from Victorian Ghost.
::::mind blown::::What an awesome idea!