little thing called life

i should come with a warning label.
I CRY.
 i'm not depressed.
i am just sensitive.
i REALLY feel my emotions.
if i am really happy, i cry.
if i am really angry, i cry.
and of course if i am sad, i cry.

beautiful photos of my girls can make me cry.
songs on the radio...
or a live concert.
nostalgic things...like my childhood wallpaper...
or remembering old friendships.
the smell of a greasy auto shop or a christmas candle.
a pickle.
if my hairdresser is extra sweet to me.
or my wonderful doctor "gets me".
if a friend is having a bad day...
or a good day.

don't worry about it.
i'm fine.
there is nothing wrong with crying.
it feels good.