Know clue if I've marshaled my thoughts enough for this to be coherent. But, let's see.
I'm generally a cynical, jaded, cold person. Not sure if thats really all that great in the great scheme of things, but occasionally it bears fruit. However. I'll be watching some show or movie, and in a three minute segment, **** re breaks. Now, I'm not alone in this, I'm no better or worse than anyone here. We all have our problems we deal with, and everyones is as valid as any other. But, I was/kinda am shattered. Years of work have been beneficial. Like, putting the pieces back together with the care and precision of a professional archeological glue person, not some 6 year old gluing a vase with Elmers. Then, some rather benign sequence happens, a piece shifts, and I ******* tear up. Hmm...more a statement. Well, I do that occasionally I guess.