A crying shamePosted By Blue Ridge Muse
Date Saturday, 19 January 2019, at 7:47 a.m.
I sat in my den Friday afternoon with lights off, curtains drawn and sobbed uncontrollably like a child for more than two hours. Not something a normally stoic person does but has happened more often in the last five or so years. I broke down and cried when each of our three older cats — […]
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