Many days and moments I don’t want to be as much as I really and truly want to be me and no one else. This evening, my stomach hurts. Life gets too much, sometimes. I will talk to my beloved cat and stroke her soft fur. I will hug my stuffed dragon who breathes fire like me. I have a new cute miniature green dragon to add my growing dragon collection He came in a little box with a little book called Dragonkeeper’s Guide. It is very cute. I said cute again! My beloved cat and my stuffed dragons are the only ones who care for me. Maybe, they will restore me to want to be and want to be my unique me. I am Fire! I breathe Fire. I guess I am really too hot-blooded for my mother to care about me.
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i love dragons…i have dragon wings/angel wings tattooed on my whole back, and other dragon related tattoos ( celtic ) on my arms.
your a good person Greykitten…don’t let life take that goodness away. 
take care 
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Thank you Darksith. Despite my pain, you make me feel good. Now, if I only I could find some fire-breathing poets to name my three wonderful dragons. I have named my beloved cats after poets. These are not the ones I so gratefully “inherited” but, the ones who were given to me in my care to name. They were both gray; hence, graykitten!
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