Today is another beautifully quiet and rainy Washington Saturday. After my last blog post I felt calm and centered and felt that it was a good time to pull a reading and check in with the universe. I wanted to ask what changes I could expect in my relationship in the coming months, as the last few have been very busy with lots of exciting things happening. I am, however, incredibly lazy and decided that a simple three-card spread would have to do for today.
Spells of Blood and Kin: A Dark Fantasy by Claire Humphrey
Rating: 3 out of 5 stars.
Summary: While this book is rich in interesting characters and lore with lots of potential, its muddied storyline, anticlimactic ending, and bland setting leave you ultimately unsatisfied.
I’ve come a very long way in this life.
Of course, I mean that figuratively, I am only 24 years old. In a word, my life used to be dirty, and I mean that in every sense. I have dealt with mental illness for as long as I can remember, and after many therapists and many labels, I have given up on trying to name the chemical divergences in my mind. One therapist called me bipolar, while another called me borderline. Regardless, I think it made me into a bad person.
As above, so below.
First posts are always such a drag. You want to write something entertaining, but starting randomly without first greeting your audience seems too stream-of-consciousness and abrupt.