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Sunday, September 25, 2005

A Good Cry

Today I felt the brunt of all the stress that had been building up these past few weeks. And with less than six hours of sleep and a ton of errands I had to run, I just had to break down.

I don't know what it is about crying that makes me feel so damn good afterwards. Perhaps it's because after a good cry, you feel too tired to feel anything else. Or maybe it actually releases tension. Or in some magical way, maybe it gives you perspective.

Nothing has changed and there is still tomorrow to deal with, the proverbial first day of the rest of my life. I am just gritting my teeth and going head-first into it. Heck, one day of torture can't be that bad. I'll have to keep reminding myself that.

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