Okay, even though I fell backwards 2 days ago and it hurts to sit for long, I need to enter what happened last night re: crying....
Couldn't sleep. Got up and spent too much time sitting in a chair. Hurt really bad, so I slowly limped back to my bed. Hubby sleeping mostly...the thought suddenly dawns on me, "Now I'm REALLY a pain in the a--!" (since that's what hurt from my fall).
And suddenly that thought becomes hysterically funny to me and I start laughing uncontrollably. Hysterical, really. My laughter wakes the hubby up, asks me what's going on, and I tell him my thought (already wrote above). Only he's not laughing, just me. I'm laughing even more and thinking any minute he'll start laughing too. Instead, he says, "if you're a pain in the a--, then why doesn't mine hurt?"...so I start laughing hard, hard.
But then, my laughter starts to morph into crying!? I try to hold it on, try to not scream, pushing the blanket over my mouth. Torn between just letting it all out crying-wise, but feeling ridiculous about hysterically laughing and now suddenly crying.
Hubby asks, "are you still laughing or are you crying?"....somewhat embarrassed, I say "I'm crying. I'm having a meltdown"....and then my cries turn into sounds like an injured animal.
He holds me and I cry. Then I'm able to go back to sleep.
Like many others, I wasn't permitted to cry in my family of origin while growing up. "Stop crying or I'll give you something to cry about" was the usual warning. My mother NEVER held me, only told me she loved me when she was drunk. Not feeling sorry for myself here, just stating the facts. I was a pest, called that by my sisters, an unwelcome burden on my mother, who was fed up with having kids (I was the youngest of four).
I am grateful that God sent me a hubby who consistently cares even when I feel like I'm a pain in the a--....