I did a lot of car crying. Slow and steady. Shaking sobs. A scream here and there. I only pulled over once. That day the pain needed a full stop. Most of the time it was multitask compatible crying, defined as crying while effectively moving toward the intended destination. Surviving.
Mary Lewis loves french fries, her family, and the feeling when the words finally fit together just right.
Ahh, I have done that “in-the-car crying” now and again in my life… always hoping when I arrive wherever I’m going that my mascara has remained on my lashes…
The mascara does add another unfortunate layer to the mix haha
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Beautifully told, Mary.
– So well done!
Thank you Paul, I appreciate it!