I cry everyday. For different reasons. I used to wonder when it was going to go away. But now, I'm always on the lookout for when it's coming back. When it comes, it's proof that I've done the work. That I'm open. That I’ve dug myself dry. It's the poet in me that sheds tears.
“No tears in the writer, no tears in the reader. No surprise in the writer, no surprise in the reader.” ― Robert Frost”