Unexpected emotions surprised me when I went to see the Kennedy brothers at Arlington in Wash. DC. I was fine and there I was, walking up to their graves and all of a sudden all the feelings I had at their deaths surged over me and there I was, a grown woman, sobbing over the travisty! Boy, was I surprised! Was I sorry I had gone? No.

The feelings that I had supressed never went back to wherever they had been again. My eyes still tear at the thought of the graves.

I guess I'm just an emotional person and I feel to strongly, other's pain.

The point, emotions may surprise you. Just go with it and be glad you are able to feel. Many cannot.

I wish you the best, and remember that you have many thoughts of kindness with you from your Mudcat friends.

Love, annamill