Okay so who among you cries, often? I am a self-professed cry baby. I can be easily moved to tears watching television–something sad, happy, doesn’t matter. Since I’ve been seeing my new Christian counselor, I think I might cry less. She mentioned that might happen. Something to do with maturity…not sure about that, but I’m hoping she’s on to something. However, this week (yes it’s only Monday) I’m feeling a bit sensitive.

Over the weekend, I started taking my first medication to begin our transfer process. Ahhh…the lovely birth control pill. Perhaps that’s adding to my rawness, but either way, I’m choosing to love my tears this week. They’re not an indicator of brokenness, but of faith and strength. Also, who wants to cry alone?