Lately it feels like all I do is cry. Not crying because I'm upset or sad, but just because I am so happy or moved. I used to pride myself over never crying unless I was really upset by something. Growing up and even in college, I had friends that cried over anything, like when the Beast transforms at the end of Beauty and the Beast. I still don't get that one.
I think this must've happened over the last year or so because God has blessed me so much. I have a job I love and friends that continue to amaze me with their thoughtfulness and love. What a unique way to realize how much I've been blessed.