I’m not exactly sure what my problem is today, but I just want to have a good, hard cry today. Not necessarily because I’m sad about one particular thing or another, just feeling completely overwhelmed, frustrated, and a tad bit blue.
Since Taking Back Tuesday is a day to replenish myself and make productive my most unproductive, blah day of the week; I’ve decide to let ‘er rip.
So here I am, alone in my room with my computer, just letting it all out and letting it go…and it feels really freaking could. There’s just something about a good cry from time to time, and I mean a GOOD cry–the ugly cry.
I’m sure you’re familiar with the ugly cry. It’s not like you see in the movies where the acresses makeup remains on her eyes and the teardrops fall evenly and perfectly from her mascara rimmed eyes. The ugly cry is the face contorting, makeup running, sounding like the possessed, whole body spasm producing wail.
Sometimes life just gets a bit overwhelming and you have to open the floodgates to clean out the emotional system.
That’s how I’m taking back Tuesday.
Even better than crying in a room with your computer: crying while walking around in your neighborhood late at night. Best with rain.