So what happened? Not really sure.
I was driving into work this morning, listening to the radio, singing along - as I do - when all of the sudden, it was all I could do to keep from bursting into tears. Now, I know my singing is bad. But that's it. I know it. It doesn't ever make me want to cry. So what's up with THAT? Nothing's happened to make me sad or depressed. I was feeling pretty good about everything up until that very moment.
So when I got here, I saw Danielle LaPorte's column for this week (I know - I talk A LOT about her!!) and, once again, this one hit the nail right on the head!! Here's a portion of what she had to say today:
So, I guess I have to acknowledge there's a bit of pain there somewhere. Maybe sit and have a good cry? Write a tragic story and get it all out? Go out and buy some fabulous shoes? They all sound like good ideas. Pepper will know what to do.
I do know this. It will get better. I won't feel this way long. But it's crappy to feel this way right now.