Have you ever just needed a good cry? I mean a good cry. As in tears gushing, loud wailing, and alternating punching and clutching a pillow kind of good cry?
I need one. I've thought about crying, have nearly broke down and started crying, but yet, not a tear has fallen. Not one. I cried as I dropped Jeremy off at the pier, but that was the last time. And even then it was silent tears.
I haven't had a moment to myself, to sit and be sad about my husband leaving. And I need one. I need my own 30 minute pity party all by myself. And for whatever reason, I'll let you guys read about me wanting to cry, but you're not allowed to watch me do it.
My mission for you all today... Make me feel better and tell me about something wonderful or funny that has happened to you lately, because I need a few good laughs if I can't have my one good cry.