Tuggin’ at my heart strings


I was so proud of myself when I didn’t cry on Finn’s first day of kindergarten. I felt very emotional about it but I didn’t break down. Apparently I chose to die a slow death because I feel that emotional “I could cry if I let myself” feeling every time I drop him off.

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