I am an emotional gal. I have always been an emotional gal. And I can only assume that I will always be an emtional gal.
I hate it!
I was able to meet with two sweet gals yesterday. They are gals who were in our Sunday School class in Little Rock....I love them dearly. We were talking about homeschooling and our lives and our children....and our husbands. It was just regular conversation. Nothing spectacular. Nothing earth-shattering.
So after a terrific time of chatting, catching up, and seeing babies I hadn't met yet, what do I do?
I cry! All the way home, I cried! Ridiculous...yet, there was something in that mundane, everyday conversation that made me miss them so much. Made me miss the relationship we had when we saw each other at least weekly.
I am emotional and I hate it!