Daily Prompt Mountaintops and Valleys Describe a time when you quickly switched from feeling at the top of the world to sinking all the way down (or vice versa). Did you learn anything about yourself in the process?
I used to cry over the news every evening, but now I take a pill. Now I watch the horrible news and think, I should be crying, but I’m not. Is that good? I began to wonder.
I felt bad, not crying for those people.
When my hen died, I bawled whole-heartedly on my way back to the house and through the garage. I wept my way through the laundry room, into the kitchen where I sobbed with gusto. It felt good to know I could still weep for a chicken.
Isn’t that weird?