Sensitive...
To say I have been sensitive over the last couple of days could be an understatement. I dropped a glass the other day and it fell onto a plate and shattered everywhere...all over the completed meal I had just prepared. The glass, the plate and the dinner was destroyed...and I lost it. I little problem this morning that I caused myself...but easily fixed brought on the water works as well. A phone call that was not bad or good...brought on the tears again.
Now it is that time of the month so it does make me weepy...so I know it will pass....but another thing that has made me cry is the way Daddy has handled me over the past couple of days. He has been ultra loving and cuddles me often. He checks on me to make sure I am doing ok...and gives me kisses right when I need them the most.
Most mean would just ignore or fight with you when your moody. Not mine...he has been more affectionate and supportive right when I need him to be. He gives me more when I need it and let’s me be when I need it. He carries me through the rough moments...
He is exactly what I need all the time...and he makes me fall more in love with him daily.
Until tomorrow...
