I live by the motto: Believe nothing, but entertain all possibilities...and I respect that so many of us see no value in prayer. But, in the huge gap between what I wish I could do for Ginger and what I can actually do, I've activated a couple of national prayer circles for her.

Next to nothing in terms of contribution, but it felt like not-nothing, if that makes any sense.

I respect those who think it has no value, but it is something to me, bonny.

I was there last weekend. When I left Tuesday, she was heading into rehab, hopefully to go home for a while from there. This crisis happened Friday evening. She has family and friends with her and they're keeping in touch with me.

She fought so bravely and so quietly and with such grace. I hope this last fight is as painless as possible for her.

Please let us know if there is any way to boost the signal for finding a home for Mr. Peabody, or if donations for any purpose are welcomed/needed.

That's pretty much all I can do from here.

Much, much love~ma to Ginger, her friends, and families.

I just can't about Ginger.

Ginger was such a positive force in my online life, and especially in my adjustment to living with anxiety.

She sent me tapes. She reached out to me, whenever she could. Oh, Ginger. We used to joke about your accident-proneness.

My love, I am so sorry. I want you back.

Love, ~ma and prayers for Ginger.

Seska, my dear, love you.

And you, Cindy. I saw Amorphia the other week and we were chatting about you. We miss you!

Oh, that can't be good! Just kidding.

Y'all, I just want Ginger back. Why can't I get what I want? Darn it!