I cried today. Twice. At very unexpected times.
The first time was walking back home, trying to catch my breath after jogging. All of a sudden I was thinking of my grandpa, and tears started running down my face. A few days ago was the fourth anniversary of his passing, and although I didn't live nearby, and didn't see him much in the years before his death, I suddenly today missed him terribly. When he died, I mourned him deeply. It felt as if a bit of home was gone and the world was a less secure place without him in it. But to be struck so strongly with those emotions again today was very out of the blue. I had to sit on a park bench and let the emotions pass, hoping my tears passed for sweat as I wiped them away.
I cried again later today as I was reading a book. Now, that's not unusual for me, especially if the author is compelling and the book is dealing with an issue I relate with personally. The weird thing is that I was only reading the acknowledgments at the beginning of the book! I hadn't even made to the first chapter! What is going on??
All in all it was a pretty good day. I was productive, helpful, balanced, and supportive. I did some enjoyable things today. Where were the tears coming from???
No idea.

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