“Those who do not know how to weep with their whole heart don’t know how to laugh either”
― Golda Meir
This past Sunday when I woke up my left knee was swollen so large I couldn’t bend my leg or straighten it out all the way. I felt really run down the rest of the week. Thursday night I finally felt better and had some energy, but my right ankle was killing me. Today it is both knees. I cried quite a bit this week.
I need to laugh. I need a belly wrenching, tear jerking laugh. I can do that kind of laugh with only a couple of people. The kind of laugh when tears come from your eyes until you can’t see and you laugh so hard you can hardly breathe. Laughter really is good for the soul.