OMG! Did I cry.
I cried when I traded in each one of my cars/vans/sports cars. Not that I have had a lot of them, I just really loved my vehicles. Each one was carefully saved for and planned. We always paid cash and didn't finance them. It made it the vehicle a purposeful purchase. I took lots of time to consider and test and decide what I wanted.
My CRV was no exception.
So I cried when they loaded it up and drove off.
You might think I cry a lot. Actually I don't. I am pretty stoic. I am the one in the crisis that handles stuff and makes decisions and is there. Carrie gets that virtue from both parents. But we are pretty stoic people.
Now I just cry about my lost stuff.
But like my friend Charlene says, it is cathartic. It is what puts the period at the end of the sentence.
They took my car away today.