This past weekend I had a really good cry. Well, at the time it didn't feel good. I mourned some. Regretted some. Heartached some. And I cried and cried and cried. And then...it stopped. And I felt...better. I needed it - to get it out - to release it all. It's the first Spring rain today in NY and I'm surprisingly happy about it. It reminds me that somedays even Mother Nature needs to cry and let it all out.
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