sadness

I’m a sucker for ceremony.

I know, it surprises me too. I’m the kid who almost got suspended in high school for holding up sarcastic signs during a pep rally; I don’t seem like the type to cry over Pomp and Circumstance. Alas, give me heartfelt speeches and slideshows of memories and I will show you what it looks like to stoically attempt to pull back tears before they spill over.  When my sister graduated from UNC, I cried during an a cappella version of Carolina in My Mind.