happy tears and sad tears.
it is all the same.
over the years i have shed my fair share of sad tears.
the times when the emotions i am feeling
cannot be contained any longer and
burst through the tiniest of tear ducts.
the feelings fall down my face
in cylindrical shapes and
roll down my cheeks.
lately, i have had the strong emotions
that well up and threaten to reveal themselves.
but, they are not the sad ones that i have been so accustomed to.
they are mostly happy.
bursting forth.
like beams of sunshine striking my heart.
i do want to glean everything from my mentor and
she cries all the time.
so this must be inevitable.
just inevitable.