Hello GFPs...it's been a while. First of all I have to say thank you so much to you for all your incredibly kind and thoughtful responses to my last newsletter. They really meant a lot to me in a difficult time and made me feel less alone with my grief and anger. Many of you shared your own miscarriage horror stories, which made me even more angry -- but I'd always rather be angry than sad. I had intended to write to you all again sooner than I did, but unfortunately, barely a week after the miscarriage, my lovely A[merican]B[eefcake] got what ended up being a rather scary case of covid. We had a socially distanced Christmas and a NYE spent in A&E (his NYE, not mine, as the roles were reversed and this time he had to go in on his own without me.) He finally came out of quarantine in the first week of Jan and now we are on the slow path to recovery, but just so grateful it didn't get any worse. ANYWAY, it's whole new year! We've left the horrors of 2020 firmly behind us and as a wise man once sang back in the halcyon days of 1997, Things Can Only Get Better [NOT NOW, AMERICA, JFC] from here on in!!! And as we all know, that was entirely true back then too.So without further ado, let's get back to the business of being pissed off about things other than the world ending and Western democracy having a massive temper tantrum.