For me, my real life is chock-full of emotions, always bubbling just below the surface. I tend to wear them on my sleeve, hard as I try not to. And, more often than not, my real life emotions overflow as tears. I find that I am in need of tissue more than I would like to admit. And today was certainly no exception. It was one of those days where it was everything, yet nothing at all. I tried to explain it to Rob, but could only articulate that I've had a heavy heart today. And at bedtime, my heavy heart overflowed, as did the tears, and I was in need of much tissue.
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