Thursday, November 4, 2010
Life has been rather hectic the last several months and apparently there is no reprieve on the horizon. Things are going to get more crazy. This morning I was feeling pretty discouraged. While sanding my living room ceiling I just started to cry. In fact, I started to sob. I sat down on the floor and had a good, long cry (something I don't allow myself to do very often.) And after that good, long cry I felt a little bit better. Nothing is solved, nothing will be easier....but a cry can be therapeutic, don't you think?