Sometimes I get emotional. Anyone who has lived with me can attest to
that (and since the only people who read my blog are those who have
lived with me, everybody understands). I had a pretty hood day until I
had to ruin it with emotion. Somtimes I get upset at nothing and
instead of listening to my husband and going to bed I continue to
argue and make less and less sense. I hate it when I get like that and
screw up the end to a good day. Maybe someday I will learn and be
better, but I'm not going to hold my breath. Thank goodness my Matt
still likes me, even when I'm an emotional mess , or as I sometimes
say, I'm emotionally retarded. The End.
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