Twice today I cried at work. Not sure why. Totally sure why.
Workplaces are not therapy sessions. Work is where we get paid to work. Sometimes, if we are lucky, we become friends with the individuals with whom we work everyday. In these cases we know when it is "OK" to let go and for this I am grateful.
It is late evening now, the boy is sleep and dinner is digested. I am feeling better. More optimistic. Hope-Full. I know that part of this reason is I am lucky enough to have cried at work today - twice and to know it was the right thing to do.