Tuesday, February 22, 2011


…I lost it. For the first time since the breakup, I cried. I had to pull into a parking lot and park my car, because I knew I couldn't safely drive.

I don’t know why I cried. It wasn’t one specific thing that sparked a tear. I just know that all-of-a-sudden, that familiar faucet was running.

When I was done, i wiped my eyes, put my sunglasses back on, and said out loud…

Stop crying. It’s better this way. All involved are happier.

I turned my car back on and drove off. Into the sun, on a beautiful day.


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