What once was a dream

Dec 01, 2005 12:50

So today my mom chaperoned my sisters school's field trip to see The Nutcracker. She called me during intermission hysterically crying to say she missed watching me perform snowflakes. I broke down during work and almost caused a comotion, people thought someone died because I cried so suddendly.

Before I had recieved her phone call I was in the process of called residents to come pick up packages, so after crying I needed to get myself back together and get back to work. I felt strong for being able to pick up the pieces so well.

Maybe its because I was spoiled before, I could cry forever and there would always be someone there to let me cry, there was no one at the time. Depressing isnt it?

Tha 30 second mishmosh of tears coming through the speaker of my phone caused the a huge emotional waterfall of tears... damn I truely truely miss ballet
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