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CRYING

 Crying has always been a part of my life...

you can call me sensitive or crybaby or whatever.

coz even I thought, that I was sensitive, I blamed myself for a few years and you know as I went through a phase where all I did was cry...well it was bad and I will be bad when I lose control.

and here I am stopped blaming myself and yeah this is the way I am.

I am sensitive, I am emtotioanl.

I get deeply connected to things..there was a time when I cried because some kids plucked the plant that I planted.

Everyone has different coping mechanisms for the things that happen in their everyday lives, maybe crying is my way of coping with things.

and because of "Me" feeling too much for things or emotionally getting connected to things, I can understand things in a different way, maybe because of that, I can write whatever I'm writing here.

So embracing ourselves, the way we are is necessary once in a while but don't encourage yourself in such a way that bothers others.

and I still cry and I'm still the same crybaby I was there was a time when I forced myself to not cry and clearly that doesn't help or changed me, I started crying for the things that really matter to me and which are worthy of my tears I guess

and yeah It doesn't mean I'm weak just because I cry. I know what I'm and I'm strong in my own way. and cheers to us sensitive people out there, more power to you.


                                                                                                                                    -Mystery girl

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  1. Rapid PhysicaNovember 7, 2022 at 6:39 PM

    "I cried because some kids plucked the plant that I planted.".... :) Have you ever felt....??? After crying we feel better.

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    1. Mystery Girl's DiariesNovember 9, 2022 at 9:37 PM

      Definitely, we feel much better after crying 😌, except a little headache and some eye irritation😂😉

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