I thought I could handle it…

I thought I could handle hearing your news. But I can’t. I mean, I’m functioning, but my heart is sunk.

“Why couldn’t it be me?” bounces around in my head, while I should know better.

It’s never me. It will never be me. Such is life in the 12th house.

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