I just went off on a woman who posted a comment on my blog, on a post that had nothing to do with all of this, believing I was Rarasaur, upset that I made a disparaging remark about Baby Boomers in that post “Origin Story”– the one that explained what had happened.
I couldn’t sleep at all last night. I can feel the depression escalating.
I visited Rara today, to learn that she isn’t eating. She is Hindu, does not eat beef and has been on a sugar-free low carb diet for years. The food at the jail makes her sick. I’m going to try to contact her public defender, to see if she can point me in the right direction to solve this. I’m very concerned for her health. The money that was put on her account can buy her some food, though apparently there was a mix up, and the things she ordered never came. She hopes they arrive tomorrow.
I turned the #RawrLove Dinos into little badge/buttons. I’m not sure if the payment system works. If anyone tried let me know. Go here: http://www.thequeencreative.com/product-category/rarasaur/
I’ve been trying to like comments, to show you guys I’m getting all of your kind words. But noticed that the comments roll over to multiple pages. I got a little overwhelmed and gave up. Sorry. I feel bad for complaining, because many people would give a limb to be Freshly Press, but this was the worst timing. Having to deal with people’s opinions is making me short-tempered.
To end on a positive note: With all of your help, support and words, I find that even the hard times aren’t as bleak as they could have been. Rara’s boss hired me to help fill in the gap. And it’s a relief to Rara when I tell here how many of you are out there.