"Suck it up buttercup" that's what I get with this Queen of Swords. If she can sit on the snow and ice and barefoot, who am I to complain. Makes me think of my Father and him shouting at us "you want something to cry about, I will give you something to cry about." Years later I realized he was a childhood victim, doing the best he could. So I have tried to dry the tears and get on with it. Still, some of that self-compassion might go along way.
The Gaian Tarot
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