There are times in my life when I am a crier. Moves tend to be one of those times. The bigger the move, the more I cry. I cried when I moved to AZ and I cried when I decided to move back to UT from AZ. I've cried on little moves, as well. Even small moves across town brought a certain amount of tears if for nothing more than the stress of moving. This time I've been surprisingly stoic... Until today.
The moving stress, the lack-of-job stress and the worry-about-money stress have all caught up to me. Today I ended up crying on the phone with Katie and Chantelle. No details are necessary. I was overwhelmed and I was/am scared. So I cried... A lot. And I'm still a bit on the verge of crying when I think about everything. I'm going to be ok later. Just not right now. Right now I need love and cuddling... And assistance with packing, etc.
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