Does anyone else have a tendency toward the maudlin?
It really doesn’t matter what I do (e.g., listening to sad music, reading a sad story), I seem to have such an affinity for the maudlin. When I re-read my journal, I can make myself cry. Add my life soundtrack from my Ipod, and I am a total mess. I don’t seem to be able to help myself. Anyone else have a tendency toward the maudlin?
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