I beleive in meltdowns.
Most of the time I stay fairly well composed, I hold it all togther, I function, I acheive, and I preform my heart out. And I Do my best. Well, wake up-best is never enough ever because I'm human and so from time to time, when I drop the ball, and mother nature decides to remind me of my humanity, I let out a good cry. Poor lysie didn't know what to do. So she sang me some songs, gave me a hug and blew me a kiss. That helped. But I still couldn't help myself from sobbing-I was also laughing while I was sobbing because of how rediculous I am. But, it felt good. I was trying to not cry when talking to travis on the phone, but that doesn't work really well. Physiologically speaking, sobbing and laughing are the same. I was a mess, and the dear wonderful boy just let me be rediculous without judging or trying to fix me. Thats all I needed. I knew he cared and I assured him I would be fine in the morning. Life goes on. He was so sweet though tonight, he brought me in the left over steak-and didn't eat before I got out of class to join him. And then when I was home and sobbing and crying and laughing uncontrollably my mommy opened her arms and let me join her in a good snuggle on the couch. I'm so blessed.
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I'm sorry! I hope my text didn't contribute to your melt down... I know that too many options sometimes can make it worse. It's going to be ok! I love you!
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