Crying jags have hit the Saddle household. I’ve been told about these and, as a crier, I was kinda like, yeah okay. I know how to cry. This is nothing new for me.
But it’s seriously uncontrollable. I’m just talking…just standard talking (about something I was upset about, but still) and there they went. Tears! All over my face. Un.Con.Trollable.
Later on, talking to my mom. Tears! Again! All over my face. WTF?
My eyes still feel salty, but my brain is like, oh brother.
I think I’ll make myself a snack to feel better. Sheesh!