Crybaby

Fuck. Off anyways.

GASP! A swear. But I'm supremely annoyed. The tiniest, stupidest thing sets me off. Let me paint you a picture.

I'm sitting in the recliner, snuggling my 8.5 month old son, watching the Golden Globes (Lord only knows why) and I'm not really paying attention, when I realize that the main guy ... who plays Sheldon .... on Big Bang Theory won an award!!! I got teary-eyed.

While watching Despicable me. The end, I got teary eyed.

Realizing that one of my favorite characters on Voyager dies in a book. Yup. Teary.

My daughter runs up to me and says "Mom, you're not listening to me! I love you so much!" You guessed it.

I've NEVER been the type to cry for everything. Funerals... okay a little tear, here and there. But now I'm pretty sure I cry more than the immediate family. Worse if I look at my mom. If someone I know has a traumatic birth experience ... I get teary ... even if we aren't actual FRIENDS!

What the heck is going on? I get teary eyed just THINKING about getting TEARY EYED!!! AHHHHHH!!!!

On the other hand, when trying to manipulate my husband, a little teary eyed ... ness ... goes a long way.