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So work has been stressful as of late, as in the kind where you have so much going on you think your head might explode, but you know its good because you're busy and one minute its 8am and the next 5:16pm... yeah that stress. Or the kind where the house you bought becomes a living nightmare of constant repair and a drain on your wallet, but you keep telling yourself its a good investment, kind of stress. Or the kind where you look down at your sweet sleeping, dreaming pup and remember how your ex used to talk to her like she was a human and a huge tear rolls down your face which turns into buckets and huge throat clenching sobs, kind of stress.
And those tears and sobs turn into questions, and the questions turn into prayers and at some point you fall asleep and wake up to a new day, the sun creeping over the horizon and that sweet puppy face inches from you and realize those tears were not in vain, the fears not unheard and the prayers not unanswered. And much like the rains of April usher in May's blooms, the tears will wash away your fears and stress and angst and make way for a new season of your life.
Yes, its ok to cry.
