Carla
I know this is going to sound weird, but do you ever look at your tarot collection, however big or small it is, and suddenly think...'Why do I have all these decks? Am I mad? How much money is here? Do I need all these? What is wrong with me?'
(Okay, I admit, I'm in a mood swingy kinda state of mind today, and lately I've been getting strong pangs of perimenopausal angst. I had one today in the car on the way home from the grocery store. I suddenly had a deep sense of, what's the point? I go to work, buy food, drive home and we sit there for a few hours, get up the next day and do it again. Why? So, yeah, my reaction to my collection today is probably coloured by hormone surges. But still.)
Anyone ever get this?
(Okay, I admit, I'm in a mood swingy kinda state of mind today, and lately I've been getting strong pangs of perimenopausal angst. I had one today in the car on the way home from the grocery store. I suddenly had a deep sense of, what's the point? I go to work, buy food, drive home and we sit there for a few hours, get up the next day and do it again. Why? So, yeah, my reaction to my collection today is probably coloured by hormone surges. But still.)
Anyone ever get this?