I know. It’s a cliche. I am that girl. The one who loves a good cathartic cry. Who doesn’t love looking back on their life and wallowing in sentimental, sloppy emotion?
It’s a relief. It’s not real crisis. It’s a safe outlet for stress. I find my attraction to superficial emotion helpful.
My job leaves me with wounds I can’t articulate. Every now and then I need an outlet.
Adele, I thank you for the excuse to cry. Most women (even a few men) get it. We all need to feed our inner drama queen from time to time.