
Originally Posted by
indysteel
I break down at funerals, even for people who I barely know (like my friend's parents).
Oh Lord, yes! I can't go to a funeral without a stash of hankies, because there is no way I'm not going to end up bawling with snot running everywhere. A bit embarrassing if I'm not one of the close family or friends. Funny thing is I'm almost as easily moved at happy occasions like weddings, I have to sit and stare out the window and think of something very mundane like dishwashing to not start sniffling at inappropriate moments. Ok, I admit it, it's not sniffling, sniffling would be ok, it's fullblown weeping.
Certain pieces of music can have the same effect. My calm dh just smiles at it all, because he knows I'm pretty down to earth the rest of the time.
Wow. It's kind of reassuring to read that this is a normal sort of thing
Winter riding is much less about badassery and much more about bundle-uppery. - malkin
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2000 Schwinn Fastback Comp road bike/Specialized Jett