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a passionate repentance

Since when is the effort of cooperative storytelling one person's…

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may God stand
Since when is the effort of cooperative storytelling one person's responsibility? Or for that matter, when is it something where one person suggests ideas, and the other one shoots them down? Or worse, takes them off into territory never imagined by the first?

I can understand the desire to make things fall as you like them, but that doesn't work when you're working together. There has to be a certain amount of compromise. And patience and tolerance and..a lot of other things.

Not enough sleep and not enough caffeine and no medicine for what, the third week in a row? I'm feeling it now.

Irritated, not angry, feeling unjustifiably poked, or maybe it's justifiable and that's why it nettles me so.

I thought about making this private, but I haven't done that with any of the other entries. It feels like chickening out now.
  • *hug*

    I'm sorry, darling, that things are bad. Just remember: we are here for you, to listen to you rant when you need to, to sing when you want to, and to do what friends do best: just be here.

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