Oh, geez... I'm crying. I can't stop cryring. And for such a strange reason.
I just finished watching The Amazing Race. Joyce & Uchena won. They actually won. They were in last place at the start of the final leg of the race. They had all their belongings taken away. All their cash taken away. They had to beg for money at the airport to even start the last part of the race. But they did it. They caught up with the two other couples. Passed them. Got passed again. Hit a major roadblock. Somehow got through. And won a million.
I started bawling as they approached the finish line. I can barely type right now. Maybe I feel this way because I love seeing people survive unbelievable odds. Maybe I like seeing people go through trauma only to come out on top in the end. Maybe it's the fact that they figuratively came from nothing to win. Maybe I just really appreciate hardwork.
Maybe I just didn't want Rob & Amber to win. Later.