Our old ones are dying off. The fewer they are, the closer I am. I die but life goes on. There are more behind.
Lire la suiteDear Unloved One, I am the harbinger of bad news. I accept this responsibility and hope that you will be able to handle what I have to tell you. For years, deep down inside yourself, you have felt seriously unloved, abandoned, forgotten, ignored, helpless and worse, simply unworthy of anyone’s love. I am writing to you today to confirm your very worst fears: it is true you are unloved.
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