Do you ever have one of those days where you just need a good cry, but you're not allowed to have one? Like, for example, when you're frustrated about several things and you just need an hour or so to vent and think things through and just EXPEND those tears that are threatening to spill over, but you can't, because your child needs you and has no patience for Mommy tears?
Today is one of those days.
Everything is fine, we are fine, nothing tragic has happened, I am just frustrated on multiple fronts and need a cathartic weep-fest.
Actually, that confession alone made me feel better. Maybe I won't need that weep-fest after all.
2 comments:
"The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!"
Things will get better. I just wish I could promise you when. Love you.
Amen sistah--I hear you loud and clear. In my world it's called HORMONES.
I am not the hormonal type either. I don't cry.
When I find myself tearing up over radio commercials or a movie I've seen six billion times, or because I'm overwhelmed, I know it's hormones!!
Crying would help if I would allow it-- but alas, I just put myself in time-out for a day or two and then everything is okay again.
Crazy how that always works.
Post a Comment