one moment i'm laughing with my dad.
the next moment i'm holding my hands out for a hug.
then... the tears burst forth.
i think i scared him.
at least he was calm enough to scout around for tissue while i ruin my makeup after a hard day's work.

i guess it is only natural that i reacted that way.
just too many things weighing down on my mind making me so tired.
stressed.
see even after the big As i'm feeling stressed.
just over different things.

work is alright.
had such an awful day ytd.
i guess that contributed to the almost full bottle of swirling thoughts.

we all need outlets for stress relief.
interesting that mine's like that.
and i always go running for ppl to comfort me.
them with or without knowledge that tears are being shed.

there are just some ppl that can make you feel better.
just by being there.  ¶ 12:18 AM