If that didn't happen, I wonder how long I could keep crying for.
Crying isn't necessarily a bad thing.
It's good to release some emotions every now and then.
Had a good cry today.
Haven't had one in a while.
It was nice.
But this time, it feels a little different.
I'm still tearing up now, which never happens.
Usually when I'm done, it's done.
Maybe it's because I found out.
Found out that I still had some emotions, of which I thought I had gotten over, still buried within.
There's still so much pain.
But it's okay.
I'd still like to believe that I'm better now.
I've made so much progress.
I'm okay.
I will be okay.