A request for  lurdanjo

This life we live is as wondrous as it is horrid. For as many blessed times we experience, we suffer through an equal share of miserable events and just as the grand moments just seem too good to be true, the depressing times are just too crushingly sad to endure alone or without release. If we were not meant to cry, we would not be able to, but we are. There are times when we need nothing more than someone to let us know that it's okay to cry and be allowed to simply cry out our uninterperatable pains and sorrows with someone there to give us comfort as we do and even afterwards.