Sappy movies or commercials turned on my tap. I saw it as a weakness. I hated giving in to that emotion.
Yet, there really is nothing like a good cry. Follow it up with a great nap… it is a great release.
I can’t remember the last good cry I had.
I am due.
My stomach feels gurgly (probably from being around too many puking kids).
I have had a bad day over all.
Too many people in my life made me upset this week. Add tired, and laundry that isn’t going away… and I am at my ropes end.
Then there are stresses… life stresses.
Then I add a yucky situation that makes me sad.
Cry. I need a good cry.
I know I would feel better if I could.
The thing is, I don’t cry anymore. I feel the need and then swallow it. Usually I don’t have the time and energy it requires.
Is there a crying pill?
My tears are constipated, if you will and need to be released.
Maybe this is called the winter blues.