Re: Maddy Bell. Help is on the way.

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I've contacted both Beverly Taff and Persephone, both live in the U.K. and they are trying to reach out to Maddy. Hopefully they'll get to her in time.

Catherine Linda Michel

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PLEASE! Someone with more brains than I have,

PLEASE come up with a way to find Maddy!!!

Maybe her cycling club? Maybe even the police to do a find and a "check on the welfare of" thing?

Someone who's been to a Gabyfest who knows where Maddy might be or lives closer to Sheffield U.K. who knows the area around the canals and can go out on a search or organise for Maddy? There HAS to be a way to find her!!!!!

She isn't answering her phone, so she either shut it off or it ran out of charge or minutes?

I've racked my (alleged) brain for ANY idea of how to help but nothing has emerged except a real sense of emergency and URGENCY, and that is probably blocking a real idea that could help. I dunno.

I'm 6000 miles away and have no financial way to do anything but worry.

As a T-woman, I do have a Y chromosome... it's just in cursive, pink script. Y_0.jpg

We across the pond all feel just as helpless

I am sure of that.

Unless Maddy engages and act in such a way to allow us to give help, there is just not much that we can do.

I am praying for the best just as I am sure you are.

Maddy

Hi

Maddy just submitted her latest Gaby. Can you IM her?

Red MacDonald

Any update on this????

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Has anyone heard from Maddy? Located her?

Just wanted to hear if she is OK and getting some help. I saw her recent posting, but haven’t heard any more about her situation and if anyone was able to help her out.

Hoping she is OK!

D. Eden

Dum Vivimus, Vivamus

Good to know!

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Thank you for letting me know. Most of us have had bad times, and many are, as the song says, “One phone call from our knees.”

Even with all the blessings I have had in my life, there are plenty of days where the darkness encroaches. Just last night I had a visit from my demons, and the light of dawn found me crying in the shower. My refuge from my tears; it doesn’t stop them, but I can hide my tears in the spray and the sound of my sobs are muffled by the sounds of the water.

The wolves are truly never far from the gates.

D. Eden

Dum Vivimus, Vivamus