i cried...

tonight on the way home from the hospital, i cried. a lot.

i just let loose and cried about everything that has been weighing on me.

i cried for laura...

i cried about how much pain she was in, how i had to leave the hospital because i couldnt stand to stay there watching her be in that much pain. i cried that through all of this, she still may not be done with this ordeal. i cried about how potentially dangerous this last procedure was...and she doesnt even know it yet.

i cried for my mom...

i cried about the fact that she is changing every day before my eyes and there is nothing we can do about it. i cried that even if they figure something out to do it is still going to change who she is in a huge way. i cried because i love her and i hate when shit (for lack of a better word) like this happens to her.

i cried because i have bad gas mileage lately. i cried because i am totally broke and it sucks, i just want to be able to go shopping for once.

i cried that i had left jones alone all day.

i cried that i think i really hate my job but i am scared because i dont know what to do in life.

i cried about how badly my heart is still broken, and how i dont know how to get over it.

i cried for dumb things, i cried for really important things...

i cried and cried and cried...and then cried some more.

it felt good to get it out.

i wish i could fix all of it, so i wouldnt have to cry about it.

im still figuring that part out...