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January 6, 2005
Big Cry
Oh, my.
So there's an episode of Sex and the City in which Miranda's mother passes away and the gals go to the funeral.

At the moment Carrie joins Miranda and they spy "the boys" who've come to the funeral despite their best attempt to keep them from coming, the voiceover begins:
There's the kind of support you ask for and the kind of support you don't ask for. And then there's the kind that just shows up.
And I bawl and bawl and bawl some more.

Yes, it is the "my mom is dead" thing but it's also the "my boyfriend loves me and would cross the planet to take care of me no matter how much I told him I didn't want him to do so" thing.

So much love.
Posted by bonnie at January 6, 2005 4:55 AM