I cry a lot less than I used to.
This is nice. We spend way less on Kleenex, and I find way fewer snot stains on my clothes. As does Steven.
But this, well, this had me sobbing after the first line. I realize at its heart it's a love story, which is beautiful, but for me, it feels a bit autobiographical. Please watch it.
Things that make my head quiet:
Looking at pictures of my nieces and nephews.
My friends saying they think my breathing tics are cute.
Steven scratching my head.
Love is not a mistake.