i miss the innocence i’ve known

i’ve turned into a weepy, emotional mess. it’s so weird. usually when this time of the month rolls around i get either angry or sad. this time the tears come not from either of those emotions, but from joy.

i am pathetic. let me count the ways:
cried while listening to kenny rogers
cried driving home from work when i spotted a construction worker guy playing with a stray cat.
cried when i spotted a little, tiny, melting snowman in a my parents’ neighbor’s yard.
cried while watching thrid watch with my mom.
cried driving home from my parents’ house because my dad finally loves me.

yeah, now i’m kinda tired from all the crying.

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