The Overactive Tearducts
Was the name of our make believe emo band we joked about in high school. But it is currently the title of the chapter of the biography I am living. Any emotion- good, bad, or otherwise -sends me into a Niagra Falls-like state of being. It's one more reason I hate being pregnant. Annoyed = tears. Angry = tears. Sad = tears. Happy = tears. I used to be so strong and now I have lost all control. I cannot wait for this to be over.