My friend gives me a mystery tarot card. I open it yesterday. The Tower. Catastrophic.
Distressed, I pull out my own tarot deck. I pull The Tower. Again.
I couldn’t figure out what it could mean.
I didn’t have to wait long.
Hello stomach flu. This is the worst. My baby at my parents, my body emply, weak, feverish.
Thank you very much, Tower.
With Love,
Natalie