I don’t mean the silent ones that fall slowly down and you can wipe away without anyone noticing; no I mean the streaming loud sobbing, sniffling as snot runs out of your nose kind of crying. I could give good old Bridget (Jones) a run for her money I’m telling you!
Why all the tears? Why did I explode? Because I’m angry and out of control, because no matter which way I turn all I see is a mess that I don’t know how to fix. I want to make my world a better, safer place; I want to stop wanting someone else’s life and learn to be happy with the life I have made for me.
Where do I start!!!!!???