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Originally Posted by MyLadies  I "well up" at sad things, or choke up. I don't actually all-out cry unless it's really bad. I wish I just let myself cry more. I "stuff it" down. I guess I grew up that way. I am a Right Brain (no math for this girl!) that is Right-handed, but I naturally was inclined to be Left-Handed but my dad wouldn't let me (said life is tough for lefties and would come pull the pen out of my left hand and put it in my right). They say thats bad to do, but I my dad was very loving and tender-hearted himself, he'd cry over things. I'm sensitive to things and usually have premonitions and what-not.
Oh, fyi, I'm kinda Ambi-dextrous now, I* can only open jars or turn on faucets left-handed. LOL!! |
This happened to my brother. it's really not all bad. He can do most things with both hands. It must be nice, I am super right handed. I can only drive & paint my nails with my left hand.