I wrote an entry in my journal this morning, please feel free to review it. I have a crying problem. Its funny, because I never used to cry before. I thought that it was for weak people...for sissies...for little girls! Boy...what a revelation! I had a visit yesterday morning, and off and on for the entire visit, I cried. No crocadille tears, no breakdowns, just soft sobbing. I cried when I had to go through the metal detector 10 times. I cried sitting there waiting for him. I cried when he came out. I cried everytime he touched my hand. I cried everytime he smiled (which is OFTEN!) I cried when it was ALMOST time to leave. I cried when it was actually time to leave. I cried on my way to the lobby. I cried going to the car. I cried driving back home...at least an hour into my drive if not longer. He called me as I was getting on the highway, I wasn't expecting that. I told him that I was driving and crying. I cried when I finally arrived back at the house. What is with all this damn crying?
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