I cried when I had that terrible zombie dream. I think I need a break from walking dead talk.

After I woke, I was able to cry tears of joy or maybe anticipation for all of the dreams I am going for in terms of my business projects, community involvement and for my own well being.

If you like dog movies Miss Scarlett, I highly recommend a wonderful Australian movie "Red Dog". But you'll need tissues.

Cry
 

I dont think I have anymore tears. I have cried all day. My Dad was my best friend!

...
 

hurt feelings...my choice but stung none the less...

Bundle
 

A bundle of things all at once..Makes ya wanna turn off the dayum radio!! Dang those sad songs..

I was feeling really sick and stressed. It's better for the most part now.

Merry
 

awww c'mere Merry (((((((((((((MERRY)))))))))

((((Contessa)))) Thank you for the hug! I hope you are feeling better now too. I know how hard it can be when a bunch of things happen at once and emotions take over. Radio songs really can be a trigger!

Being generally overwhelmed and emotionally disconnected. I didn't know how to help friends or what I could do to break out of that mood.

Hugging my son good bye. Reading week is over, and he's back to University. We both really miss each other. I'm so proud of him, but it's hard to see him go at the same time.

Later on this evening I'm going over to my gay man friends' home that he shares with his partner and long-time lesbian friend and her partner....

I always break down in tears of laughter when I hang out with them:
They're such kind, loving souls who found love late in life after cazillions of attempts to find a life long love to share. Their stories give me hope. Their kind of humor keeps me sane...
(for a moment or two or three or four ;) ).

:)

We have two sick puppies and one seems to be in renal failure. He is my baby and I am just sick about it. I sat and cried with him this afternoon. He feels so awful, just lies and shares space mostly. We may have to put him down this week and the thought is so horrible to me.

He was an abused dog that my girlfriend took in years ago and he has become very lovable to family. He can be quite vicious to strangers, but he has loved me since my first visit and we have been inseparable.

I have cried today, and everyday lately. I must move away to I don't know where, and cannot take all of my 12 furkids (cats) with me (unless I can hide them all from my new landlord somehow).The shelters are all full, they said, and have advised me to make a 'sophies choice' between which kids come, and which to abandon to starve outside, or put my kids, who have always loved and trusted me, to "sleep."

This toothache or infection, whatever it is. I hope it heals soon.

Realizing My only son is moving across the country in 3 weeks, my Daughter is getting married in 2 months and my Mom is starting to lose her memory