(A great read from PatsPulpit)
I have a confession to make, everyone. I got a little misty eyed today.
I don't consider myself an overly emotional or sentimental guy. I don't sit in circles and discuss my feelings or attend retreats run by married couples in matching flannel shirts. My mantra is usually "life sucks sometimes, so suck it up and deal with it" when it comes to personal problems. I don't cry at movies or tear up when Maury Povich locates some yokel's long-lost sister. It's just not my thing. It drives people nuts, and my friends insist it's some act I put on to try and prove my manliness to the world, but that's honestly just how I am, and so far it has suited me just fine.