What Sparky said. Whatever you need, Nora.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, Jesus fuck, Nora. I'm sorry. {{{Nora}}}
I need the strength to tell my family that I failed and that there is no graduation to plan to go to. I need to tell them to cancel their hotel reservations and stop planning my party.
Can you have Tom do that for you?
Oh, Nora. *hugs*
Oof. I'm sorry, Nora. Having to spread bad news is no fun.
I'm sorry Nora.
Can you have Tom do that for you?
I'm with sj. This sounds like a spousal duty if there ever was one.
Oh, Nora. You WILL get there, but I am so sorry that the road has kicked up a major pain-in-the-ass block.
Can you have Tom do that for you?
I agree with sj. I'm so sorry, Nora. That's just devastating. And of course it matters. Hugs and love and support are yours for the asking. And even if you don't ask.